by Knight Errant » Wed Sep 07, 2011 3:27 pm
Dact blinks a bit, then rummages in his pack. Taking out a potion, he downs it... then asks again. ~"I said hello miss... how are you doing?"~ As everyone hearing Dact would hear him in their native language! And vice versa for things said to him.
Handy, that.
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.