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‘The giantess lizard wore entire sails as clothes; Brettonian colors. She appeared delighted that we'd prepared a banquet with our catch. We piled in one boat to escape but… Sigmar rest young Philip’s soul; the lad’s in a better place now.’
More like between two better places😏
Those Matsushida boys have been a stubborn nut to crack. Can the boss-man bring it home with one last meeting?
She stresses that her caretaking duties require no thanks but the little arrivals are adorably insistent.
A pal and I brainstormed some fanon for a couple of @ShniderMoon 's characters. The ol' frenemy trope is just too good!