by Knight Errant » Thu Mar 24, 2011 12:23 pm
"Stand still you two..." Says Dact, as he plants his feet. In the darkness, his right hand crackles with lightning. "HA!" He strikes forward... as a circle of blinding electricity leaps out in a circle around them.
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.