by Knight Errant » Tue Dec 13, 2011 1:40 pm
Dact holds in a smirk as the cute girl whines about not being able to get a date. "Well from the sound of it, this thief would be more than happy to take you out. Probably me as well come to think of it." He mutters, looking over the note.
He thinks a bit, then nods. "I think your right... separate we seem to have fallen prey to this thief... you more so than me. We stand a better chance together of capturing him."
O Muse!
Sing in me, and through me tell the story
Of that man skilled in all the ways of contending,
A wanderer, harried for years on end...
Click the eggs... feed the dragons.