by Knight Errant » Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:55 pm
The trolls face... is sliced! As the blade slides along its scaled skin with a metallic sound... the troll laughing a little... before swiping its other arm to grab for the stabby woman!
Dact, meanwhile... draws his sword! "Right... this will be interesting. Everyone not interested in fighting, get back now!"
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.