Lothar scratched at his beard, and spat against the side of the road. "Blech. Aye- and a bath. And a whiskey. A lotta whiskey."
He paused and looked around the group. "What are we goin' to do after that?"
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[WFRP] Ill Met By Morrslieb, as the increasingly-scarred Lothar Fischer.
[WFRP] The Lord of Lost Heart, reprising Lothar Fischer.
[WFRP] The Hour After Midnight as Lothar Fischer, former soldier.
January 19-25 2014 is GOBLIN WEEK!
I did writings for it! Read them here!
sext: take my hand as the bombs fall. we will engrave our affectionate shadows on the walls in dush and ash, to last a thousand years. [my twitter]
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