The man smiles as his familiar flips his musical instrument into the air and back into the cloak pocket.
"I'll take one of those ham steaks and whatever drink you recommend that won't knock us out cold."
The dragon makes a hissing sort of snicker.
The man smiles as his familiar flips his musical instrument into the air and back into the cloak pocket.
"I'll take one of those ham steaks and whatever drink you recommend that won't knock us out cold."
The dragon makes a hissing sort of snicker.
Spako Highclaws by Ceika.
[Sorry Boss, but as always, I get the last word.]