I saw Kiya emerge from an abondoned house. Something seemed different about her. As if she had gone through a religious experience of some kind. She then acknowledged us with a typical sharp-edged remark. "Actually we were fighting to keep ourselves alive..." They did have a strange amount of useful treasure on their bodies though, most peculiar. I had myself found a cloak for sneaking about and nice shiny dagger. Almost glowing in fact. I wondered what use this would serve?
I had set up a campfire and was whittling a wooden pipe with a smaller knife I had found (non magical). I wonder if any of these othere abandoned houses contained beer? I seemed to have an unnatural thirst for it. Or maybe one of these 'wizards' could change some water into wine.... Something useful at least. I'd asked BG if he had anything to drink in his bag of tricks but he simply said "bleeeep" to me and poofed away. Most odd.
I pulled a twig out of the fire and lit my pipe. "Wow!" Good-tasting tobacco grew here! Disturbingly good. I offered some to Jolie. I don't think paladins have to abstain from smoking do they?
" Road rage, air rage. Why should I be forced to divide my rage into seperate categories? To me, it's just one big, all-around, everyday rage. I don't have time for distinctions. I'm too busy screaming at people. " -George Carlin
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