Thursday, January 17, 2013

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Tenser braved parting the curtain to the next room. He could not see much of this other room by the light of his dropped torch, a short distance behind him, but he could tell that no one was moving inside the room. The floor, however, was littered with the bodies of four more sleeping kobolds, caught in the radius of his sleeping spell. "Oh dear..." Tenser whispered out loud. This encounter was shaping up to include an awful lot of kobolds.


5 comments:

  1. Look carefully at that buckler... ;)

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  2. Ambush! Mwahahahahahaha!

    Bring on the Wyvern!

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  3. Does this qualify as metagame/story knowledge?

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  4. Never fear my lady i shall defend you to my last dying breath. avast ye! Kobold scum. (Kobolds)Hank what the hell do you think you are doing . the fresh meat is that way.

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  5. He's "Mr. Eyepatch" in my scripts. Now we're finding out his name is Hank?

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