|
Post by Osborin on Nov 16, 2020 0:28:42 GMT
Another morning, another hangover, another pointless day ahead… Shit, I should start reading those requests - Kundar again. And Veridian here again - is he stalking me? Oh, we’re actually escorting people out of Kundar to Harnash? Six days in the desert??? Just kill me now. 6 long, pointless days… Just some insect-reptiles, I killed them off easily. And can’t even get drunk while on hire…
What are all those people running from? What? Ahh, they’re running to stay fit. What??? And why do they need all those muscles, if they’re not using them? Oh my god, what idiot thought it’s a good idea to build a flying city? Of course it will fall eventually. Well, only the grave can teach some people. And now through the jungle to Gadenthor? Not sure what I hate more - deserts or jungles. Finally done. A whole new city, maybe I should go and spread my fame and glorious name. But what’s the point… Hm? Such horrible music inside a hospital? Is he trying to finish off those sick kids? Let me take over this. Oh, trying to compete with me? No chance. And now some of my extra flair, and you worship me. Go fetch me some juice. Oh, are all of them bards? Where are the religious fanatics? Well, let’s heal some sick children. This wasn’t all so bad, I guess. I should come back.
|
|