Clank, clank, clank. Beranhond's attempts to be sneaky had clearly failed. He sighed and continued down the tunnel behind Darvin. Nym looked a little glazed to his left and oddly seemed to be enjoying herself.
He raised his bow and notched a silver arrow, ready for anything.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
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Ahhh... I modified it. At first it sounded like I was going to shoot Nym with an arrow...
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