And then there was this time where Mr. T was in England, sipping champagne and hanging out with these horsehead dudes...
You come upon a ruined hamlet, villagers all fled or slaughtered
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It's the bowl. Someone might find it in any old shop, it is earthenware
mixed from the bones of the last shaman of Nilotte.
Whosoever eats from the bo...
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This is one of my nightmares, only there;s no champagne.
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ReplyDeleteHe is...the most interesting man in the world.
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