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genericized alt so you can imagine you and your friends caught this horrible beast in the act or whatever
also I forgot the ahoge
My accuracy with the Super Mario 64 Ground Pound is just as good as I remember
THERE ARE NO SWINE EVIL ENOUGH TO SACRIFICE UPON A BED OF EEEVIL
What if the monsters got sick of adventurers rolling through and stealing all their damn parts? They start becoming counter-adventurers, of course! Beware: a party of counter-adventurers is one of those pain in the ass unexpected fights that wipe your party out of nowhere!