To: Bacon Man
Galstaff, you have entered the door to the north. You are now by yourself standing in a dark room. The pungent stench of mildew emanates from the wet dungeon walls.
85 posted on
06/29/2004 12:40:12 PM PDT by
Xenalyte
(No one will be sitting in sackcloth and ashes wailing, "Oh, if only we had listened to Art Bell!")
To: Xenalyte
Fine fine. You attack the darkness. There's an elf in front of you.
86 posted on
06/29/2004 12:43:35 PM PDT by
Bacon Man
(Guns kill people like spoons made Rosie O'Donnell fat.)
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