DAY
ONE HUNDRED FORTY-ONE: Well the heroes seemed to be quite displeased with our ‘little prank’. Now our
spies tell us they’re working on some serious revenge. I wonder
what a 22D20+50 Fireball is.
DAY
ONE HUNDRED FORTY-THREE: I’m just glad we didn’t put our real return address on that package. I wonder
if they really are going to use that fireball on it. Probably not,
I’m sure they’re just blowin’ smoke.
DAY
ONE HUNDRED FORTY-FOUR: Turns out the Wyvern Queen’s Great Grandmother also tried to dominate the known
world... and that we’ve already met her... and hired her. Oh this can’t
be good.
DAY
ONE HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE: Turns out the Lich Queen’s got more than a great granddaughter in the horde.
It looks like an old ‘friend’ is here as well. Ahh, you find humor
in the weirdest places with this job. Gotta love it!
DAY
ONE HUNDRED FORTY-SIX: I don’t even know how to explain today... so I won’t.
DAY
ONE HUNDRED FORTY-SEVEN: Just when we thought the Penguin Skull Lord would have us all assimilated into
his armor our intern showed up! It’s a shame that the award ceremony
was cut short, but the supervisor for it is now decorating the
Queen’s bathroom.