Bullshit RPG: And I Would Walk 500 Miles; And I Would Walk 500 More
03-20-2018, 09:55 PM
The Magyyk Man finds a crack in the washcloset ceiling from which he observes the shitting.
Ah, yes. Fumes of noxious gas enter his nose as he inhales the rancid stench that is gnome shit.
mmmmmm, the Magyyk Man is delighted.
As Rho just about reaches the dining area, a dwarf calls out to him.
"Oi, you look out of it. Let me make you a pint of our finest rejuvenating brew. I'm not quite sure what happened earlier, but I'd say you really helped us out of that pickle. The same offer goes to you, madam. Just keep it a secret from that weirdo that's with you, all right?"
Ah, yes. Fumes of noxious gas enter his nose as he inhales the rancid stench that is gnome shit.
mmmmmm, the Magyyk Man is delighted.
As Rho just about reaches the dining area, a dwarf calls out to him.
"Oi, you look out of it. Let me make you a pint of our finest rejuvenating brew. I'm not quite sure what happened earlier, but I'd say you really helped us out of that pickle. The same offer goes to you, madam. Just keep it a secret from that weirdo that's with you, all right?"
