Would you really want to join someone who is allied with those who dress fake dogs?Pretty soon I’m gonna go withor ducky duck and scary Conan
Amer and I have been partying at Muddy’s forest for a while now. Amer seems to have had an attitude change since she tried to throw me off MY OWN SHIP! So I let her out of the brig. She has had a grand time riding Mare’s horse through the green fields surrounding the forest.
Muddy never did show up, I guess she is still in the forest. We sang Karaoke without her and drank a lot of her beer. I stole a few bottles of her hot sauce to torture future prisoners with.
@muddy75 I took a keg of your beer and left you a barrel of rum and a few gold coins for the hot sauce. See you next time!
We have set sail for Nabiki’s kingdom. Prepare for WAR!
Lol, you wish. Amer shredded the costume (Though she had to admit it was very stylish) and spilled all the drinks, being a minor.
Amer did enjoy the horse though. She rode around the forests in hopes of being rescued.
Gwaihir peers through the forest, watching with far seeing eyes (basically the best eyes anyone’s ever had.)
He swoops down and snatches Amer off the mare. Unfortunately Overo’s mare would simply be too much of a burden for him.
“You shouldn’t play the helpless princess all the time,” he chided. “You are a strong, accomplishment woman!”
“I know,” she sighed. He carried Amer back to Moony’s castle at an impressive speed, before setting her gently upon a guard tower.
“Even if you’re my bride, I can’t go saving you all the time, same as anyone else,” he said. “I have a goddess of the mountains to serve.” He flew away.