fireinthedust
Explorer
Borok takes his hammer and sets to the grim task of smashing every one of the seeds into mush.
Alaric's grimace is hard as he tears his gaze from the body of the slain child. He turns to the bodies themselves, expecting to see the faces of the lost villagers.
Dudles whimpers as the vimes slay their comrades.
Zim lowers his sling, frowning. "Well, there's always next time, Dudles. Ooh, hey, let's see who we just killed! And buck up, it's not like that orphan was your kid!" The impish halfling giggles and then skips up the hill, followed by the much-frightened Dudles.
OOC: brutal!
Alaric's grimace is hard as he tears his gaze from the body of the slain child. He turns to the bodies themselves, expecting to see the faces of the lost villagers.
Dudles whimpers as the vimes slay their comrades.
Zim lowers his sling, frowning. "Well, there's always next time, Dudles. Ooh, hey, let's see who we just killed! And buck up, it's not like that orphan was your kid!" The impish halfling giggles and then skips up the hill, followed by the much-frightened Dudles.
OOC: brutal!