It’s a bribe. It didn’t work.
#207: “If you’re nice, though, I’ll let you hear the barrel-rolling song.”
It’s a bribe. It didn’t work. Read More »
#207: “If you’re nice, though, I’ll let you hear the barrel-rolling song.”
It’s a bribe. It didn’t work. Read More »
#205: There was a shocked gasp from the patrons around the room.
“Prepare to embrace your creators in the stygian haunts of hell, barbarian” Read More »
#204: I wept because the gods never would.
Even out of context, I kinda like this line. Read More »
#203: Taika looked up at him, opened his mouth as if to say something, and promptly collapsed to the ground.
#202: I thought of my grandmother’s sword, hanging over the mantle.
It might be Sulu’s sword, but it’s not Chekhov’s. Read More »
#201: “A trap laid a thousand years ago with magic so powerful it can imbue will to stone.”
Very dangerous. You go first. Read More »
#200: I plucked the first few strings as I had before, hurrying to do what he’d asked before Veldi could veto it.
But what of the fellowship? Read More »
#199: “I have no idea which is the right one, though.”
A common conundrum Read More »
#198: Veldi eyed the raised portcullises suspiciously.
It’s not as suspicious as a gazebo. Read More »