Dirigible
Explorer
*Sob*
I thought I was strong... that I could resist the siren-like lure of another new campaign setting... "Halflings on dinosaurs?" said I; "No thank you, my man! We'll have none of this fantapulp around here! You may take your nazi orcs and depart, sir!" And twirl my elegantly waxed moustache, I did.
And then I saw the Lightning Rail.
Glory
*Sob*
It must be mine.
It must be mine.
I thought I was strong... that I could resist the siren-like lure of another new campaign setting... "Halflings on dinosaurs?" said I; "No thank you, my man! We'll have none of this fantapulp around here! You may take your nazi orcs and depart, sir!" And twirl my elegantly waxed moustache, I did.
And then I saw the Lightning Rail.
Glory
*Sob*
It must be mine.
It must be mine.
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