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Alas, the hour of blackened iron death was upon us.
Grumphilda fought heroically against a superior foe. Her blades rang out in the stone halls like the tolling of funeral bells ACH! LADDIES! She cried THEY BE ATTACKIN!! [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] And O' was her beard not brilliant like a summer moon As the crimson blood spewed from her chest Cresting through the air like a wave and misting us all? Lament for the honorable beauty Grumphilda and pledge a prayer to Brell for her resurrection For she is a beauty and a beast like this world has never known. I still remember the first time we met Outside the Citadel Her spicy musk filling the air like the scent of Yola's sweet c ookies, fresh from the oven.. Just as fondly as I remember her Tenfold was the fury of my wrath as I lashed out onto the goblin foes [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] But there was nothing for it. Grumphilda fell. Like a beautiful titan. And then Sunt the Simple And Billybarty Sillyparty My first deputy. [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] At the end of the onslaught, it was just Jumbeat and I. He had hidden behind a barrel like a smart lad as I, enraged, eviscerated our many foes. At the end of the onslaught, it was just Jumbeat and I. My hands were shaking, palms sweaty Without the good lad Jumbeat, there is no doubt I would have finished myself then Ended the horror that is life in this world. But no! Jumbeat the brave, He pilfered the goblins for their paltry coin and said We must go on! For we have a QUEST!! [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] | ||
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