They followed me home, Ratters. Can I keep'em?
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8 comments:
It was really only a matter of time what with all that [Naked Armors of the Nothings] she gets stuck wearing.
:)
~Sass
I find dwarves often make an excellent posse, what with all the drinking, fighting, drinking, carousing, drinking and fighting and drinking they do.
Now, clearly based on looks those fellas are dwarves. However, most of 'em seem bigger than good old Kinn the Nude (totally should be a real title for beating every heroic boss with no armor on). So what are they really? Giant Dwarves? Gwarves? Dwiants?
I'm not sure Kinn wants a posse of Cthulhu-faced 'roided dwarves following her around. To me, that screams "recipe for trouble."
Those are Earthen, from Storm Peaks. Nice guys, but a bit single minded.
Wow. With armor like that, Kinn's going to need a new nickname. Love the spiky shoulder bits.
Also, calling her less-than-flattering nicknames around those guys behind her might be a bad idea.
Get yourself an Ironboot Flask and you can be one of the homies too!
I double-dog-dare you to write a post that features the "Bunneh o' Doom!"
;)
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