Where are my pants?
The girl from the village was sitting up in the bed, sheets clutched in a bundle, fearful eyes pleading for his protection. Of all the ways to be interrupted in the act, this was a new one.
Where are my pants?
The shouts of the men outside grew louder as they fought off whatever incursion from the jungle was trying to swallow them this time. They’d come here to hunt the beast spawn wreaking havoc on the outer villages. Wizards just couldn’t leave the gate alone - they summoned their beasts - and now those beasts were causing trouble.
Where are my pants?
The screaming grew louder and more desperate. There was no time. He grabbed his axe. “Ha-ha, to me!” His trusty hyena ran out with him to join the fray. Nitro, Antagonist of Nature had beasts to slay.
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