by Knight Errant » Sun Oct 05, 2008 3:07 pm
"It might be our unit... or more girls."
"If its the former we should catch up with them. If its the latter we should attack before they fortify the depot."
He roars over towards the vehicle in the distance, looking at it carefully to determine what it is...
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.