Very funny.
Okay, who’s big idea was it to put the giant snow globe right in front of the entrance to the Warlock’s hellish domain?
I detect Ratsel’s fine handiwork, here. I know those mages. Always planning some sort of mischief together.
We’ll see who’s laughing when we feast on their souls.
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Posted on December 22, 2016, in Class warfare and tagged 7.1. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
I was complaining about this to my (unsympathetic) guild the other day. You just can’t maintain the proper awe and respect due to a warlock when you turn into a santa-clad goblin every ten minutes.
Mage souls though? They’re kind of … well … urk. How about we feed them to the Felpuppies instead and enjoy the subtle richness of a Shaman or Druid soul distilled into fine chaos candy?
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It just depends on how tolerant you are of junk food, I guess. Low on the nutrition side of things, but there’s one on every corner, apparently.
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