Thursday, December 3, 2009

Quagzor Chapter 12

Aghast and was that his name also? For the creature therewithé approximately before oureyes did indeed seem of the netherworld betwixt this’n’that of ours and there’s be neither here inside one, our, but rather caught spliced as it were in each in similitude. Rather that than it be one of the Shodowy Age wance the deamons roamed a free and afreared by man and man-beast alike. Yet it’s festivities could not attract much fanfare from Drasdenofagus worhwithé he strode naught but a hair’s breadth as to facing the creatures gnarled and disfiguratively shappend body. But lo! And might was the bellowed outcry from his lungs passing out his mouth the roar of Ten Thousand Mydringal again upon the hither earth and I was there behind him all to behold this wonder and gape at its delightful spread across the now barren air in front of my fair Drasdenofagus. Pouring out from his bowels a sound no longer came yet the creature had been consumed by the hearty banshee scream and with a firm foot on the ground I didst clasp my comrade’s shoulder and proclaim him Count and Lord upon high Tower of the Bellowing Clan of Agamammoth come again. And his embrace was sure and steady and we knew naught, but that was more than enough for the crystal eye had fallen upon us surely now, though we knew it not and fell deeds were highly probably upon our return to the Fairey Grove.

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