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, August 31, 2006
It Burns! It Buurrrnnnnnssss!
It hasn't explicitly been asked, but the searing question on everyone's mind: Who is Kilminsk?
3 comments:
Patience!
I know who Kilminsk is. At least one of his other iterations... wait until you meet his friend Magradax.
Fucking Magradax! Don't let him get too close to you, BAD TOUCH! wierd combover wearing little motherfucker...
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