No WiT
No WiT, Quiggy can't make it. And I can't do it for the next two weeks. So yeah, it'll be a while.
We nock arrows. We slap people to heal them. We lop off heads of Orcs. We balance precariously on a rope bridge. We eat fried Orc eyes. We wet our pants (repeatedly). We are the valiant warriors in the realm of...the basement. I mean...Dungeons and Dragons.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home