I just realised, that a beloved member of Erfworld is dead. The yellow Gwiffon Peeps is dead.
Let's look back at his accomplishments:
Loyal mount of one of our heroesses, killer of nameless guys in the open and accomplish in the act of killing a blue dwagon (and looking really scary while doing it).
Sadly, all of this came to an end, when he litteraly lost his head during the next encounter, and became dessert for a red dwagon.
RIP, and hope the dragon choke on you Gwiffon.
(I hope this hasn't been done earlier, I briefly read the first page, nothing more)
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Totally getting something nice here, when the time is right that is.
Rest in Peace, Gwiffon
We hardly knew you, and yet were awed at your sugary gooeyness and horrific MWAAARRHH attack.
Let us hope at the very least that you give the Red Dragon diabetes.
__________________ Belkar's Bad to the Bone.
Dispossible a fetter hein and bemay kine a sinder's tock.
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Chain-saw swords to the face + Holy Smite= Problem solved.
Every time a new "what Gender is V" topic is made, Chuck Norris Kills a terrorist, not because a new "What Gender is V" topic was made, but because that’s how often he kill's terrorist's.
She's a supple, limber, witty, diamond-in-the-rough redhead with a heart of gold. Ladi... *koff* Gentlemen, I present your flexible friend, everyone's favourite speech-impaired rogue. And just for the extra geekish, fanboy, never-gonna-get-any-anyway gamer appeal, she's got latent bisexual tendencies. Win.
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R.I.P(ieces) Gwiffon
Sacrificing Minions: is there any problem it CAN'T solve?
prison change thog.
