(round 3)
"Yip kip kip!", Bartleby shouts. Save me.
Whatever the hobgoblins are thinking, he feel s he has convinced them that he is fleeing form the others, and perhaps one of them. There is no sense letting that deception falter now:
He continues straight through the opening, ready to combat whatever he sees there.
"Yip kip kip!", Bartleby shouts. Save me.
Whatever the hobgoblins are thinking, he feel s he has convinced them that he is fleeing form the others, and perhaps one of them. There is no sense letting that deception falter now:
He continues straight through the opening, ready to combat whatever he sees there.