With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
Thursday, March 09, 2006
What's that, Lassie? A voice of reason?
Who'd of thought that you could get a coherent argument these days, what with the whole of Congress up in arms about port deals and whatnot? Not I, that's for sure.