Off to one last, long night among the denizens of the hospital.
All Pio has to do is don her mithril shirt, strap on her sword and knives, shove her helmet on her head, secure some dragon-fire at her belt in a net bag, and she will be ready to assail the caverns.
Shall we begin tomorrow, real time? Or do you need more time for other posts?
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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