Grumbleshanks asked for a bed, took his leave of the crew, and settled in for the evening. He dreamt of massive spiders, dolphin corpses, and feline overpopulation.
The next morning he met everyone in the dining hall, filled his belly with the morning's breakfast laid out for them. He was the last into the armory (inconsiderate Tall folk). He picked out a shiny dagger and a spear with a leaf-shaped tip for the upcoming seige on the rat lair. He stood by the door in nervous anticipation. "All ready?" he asked.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
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attaway!
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