by Knight Errant » Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:30 pm
Looks at Raijin suspiciously.
"Dragon-ish, is she?"
"Or just high strung."
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.