by Knight Errant » Sat Sep 10, 2011 8:44 pm
Dact blinks... looking behind her to see if he was talking to anyone else... figuring not, she turns back. "Yeah... do you have anything unusual or valuable?"
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.