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ONE HUNDRED: We’ve reached the Temple! And as our leaders exchanged banter before the big
battle I realized just how similar out two different groups are...
aside from their high levels of SUCK! Ha! Got ‘em good there. Still,
check out that Temple chick! There’s something familiar about her. |
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ONE HUNDRED ONE: You know, maybe the gods are on their side, all I know is that it’s getting
really bright out and it looks like something is coming down fast! |
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ONE HUNDRED ONE CONTINUED: BOOOM! |
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ONE HUNDRED THREE: I live! In pain... but I’m still alive. As it turns out, being overpowered can
be a bad thing. Apparently one of the Light Warriors cast a spell
that brought down a meteorite; however they didn’t realize just
how much damage one of those does. The blast eliminated half of
both sides, so we’re kinda puttin’ the war on hold. Now, it’s time
for my sponge bath. You know, this makes all the spinal damage
worthwhile! |
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ONE HUNDRED FIVE: Goblin mages shouldn’t be allowed to live. Not that I didn’t want them to help
fix me, but their Ring of Regeneration is a WEE BIT faulty. Yeah,
my spine is back in the proper number of pieces, but I don’t recall
having a tail before, especially one like this: |
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