by Knight Errant » Fri Jul 15, 2011 10:06 am
"Well hooray for you..." Mutters Dact, heading into the room... he didn't exactly trust Fimbulvetr, but his curiosity was greater than his caution.
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.