Subject: Chapter 20: Hungry Are The Dead
ChubbyPixie wrote:Picking himself up off the ground, Telkis gives Urdur a "what now?" look, then, glancing left and right, he grows suddenly decisive. "Fløøt!*" he whispers urgently, then scrambles to duck down an alley or narrow street to round at least two corners in an 's' curve as quickly as possible, heading in the general direction of the town hall and its cells.
Bravo ChubbyPixie and SocraticLawyer, bravo!SocraticLawyer wrote:"Breðafönn! says Urdur in agreement. He follows Telkis as they try to lose the wolf.
SocraticLawyer wrote:"Veiðir fisk," says the gnome.