Leif
Adventurer
It's Girion, not EldranBut I'm in like Flynn!
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Leif's AD&D 1E Game [IC 01]
Leif
Adventurer
Morning
The night passes peacefully and without an incident of any kind. Girion wakes before anyone else, his eyes coming open in the inky pre-dawn darkness. He hears sleepy footsteps in the hall, a sharp *crack* and a muffled curse. "DiddlyBlastBelow! What imbecilic motherless moron put that wall there?"
The night passes peacefully and without an incident of any kind. Girion wakes before anyone else, his eyes coming open in the inky pre-dawn darkness. He hears sleepy footsteps in the hall, a sharp *crack* and a muffled curse. "DiddlyBlastBelow! What imbecilic motherless moron put that wall there?"
Leif
Adventurer
Hallway
The Gnome looks left, looks right, seems befuddled, and then finally looks up and sees Girion's face: "There yoush are! Don't shneak up on me like that, I'm liable to turn you into something ... unnatural, I am. I sheem to have mishplashed my room. I remember it had a number on the door...."
The Gnome looks left, looks right, seems befuddled, and then finally looks up and sees Girion's face: "There yoush are! Don't shneak up on me like that, I'm liable to turn you into something ... unnatural, I am. I sheem to have mishplashed my room. I remember it had a number on the door...."
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