The quest is enough!


Not a witch?


Great stuff!


Poem.

Screeching sounds from falling rocks

Then giant snakes dripping venom

Many black dragons breathing flame

Thick smoke for miles around

I stare and a flower

And melt.



The strong are tough an that's not easy..


Different!


This is perfect!


Enchanted.


Ready for me yet.


Best to be right up there yelling..

I suspect foul play in the flooding of the Gold Dust Lounge since someone has tried to sabotage the place once already.  You will be caught and thrown in jail who ever you are.




The story of my life continues..

Not going to waste my shot!


Prevailing over fire, hatred, gossip, villianry, and scum bags..