A horrid beast, also known as the giant escargot from crashing under which I was but narrowly yet valiantly saved by Piotr, of whom I shall speak later also. Thankfully it is now dead. Unfortunately none of the spell caster could conjure garlic sauce so we went home hungry and that after all the slashing we did. It's a shame really.
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Be glad you were not inside the Chernovog, like poor (and afterwards smelly) Sir Ilya.
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