( A small note to the people who think 'gone nutters' is a valid phrase )
In other news, I am I believe on the last section of Neverwinter Nights and after having my arse handed to me on a plate by two dragons beforehand will soon enough be going head to head with the dreaded Morag. If my henchman doesn’t keep dying.
Note to
nekonexus: after you leave the cave with the two honking great dragons, you can’t use the recall stone and you can’t respawn either.
Oh and I’m beginning to suspect that either I have botulism or Orpheri or that I’m somehow developing an allergy to fast food which also includes anything that’s of the just shove in the oven variety too. Oven pizza seems to have made me sick as well as a McDonalds breakfast muffin recently. I think I’m slowly but surely developing some sort of intestinal complaint that requires freshly cooked pasta things with ingredients ranging above a certain price range. Even fancy pants Normandy brie, in opposed to the normal French stuff, is feeling suspiciously substandard these days.
I’m going to start needing pheasant soon too, aren’t I?
In other news, I am I believe on the last section of Neverwinter Nights and after having my arse handed to me on a plate by two dragons beforehand will soon enough be going head to head with the dreaded Morag. If my henchman doesn’t keep dying.
Note to
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Oh and I’m beginning to suspect that either I have botulism or Orpheri or that I’m somehow developing an allergy to fast food which also includes anything that’s of the just shove in the oven variety too. Oven pizza seems to have made me sick as well as a McDonalds breakfast muffin recently. I think I’m slowly but surely developing some sort of intestinal complaint that requires freshly cooked pasta things with ingredients ranging above a certain price range. Even fancy pants Normandy brie, in opposed to the normal French stuff, is feeling suspiciously substandard these days.
I’m going to start needing pheasant soon too, aren’t I?