Burn baby burn. Update: So does Fafhrdsdóttir!Read More The Grayest Mouser has disco fever
I said, “Yes I will, and on my horse no less!” Wheeeeeee! Neighhhhhh! Stuck the landing.Read More “Leave The Floating Rock” he said
Call me Xena. Xena l’Egerdemain. That’s my sister Gabrielle. I’m the dark one, she’s the fair one. But I’m taller. Not that that means much, being Bosmer—”wood elves” in the tongues of Man—as a people we’re not exactly known for our verticality. But that doesn’t mean we won’t slit you from gut to gorge if […]Read More She’s the fair one, but I’m taller.
And when you can’t beat ’em, join ’em—with a little topless blacksmithing!Read More Whole lotta naked goin’ on