To Those in the Know
My elder sister, the adventurer, hath phoned us yesterday on a phone line made of woe and crackles. I confess I did not hear much, but she did say that the party is in good stead and they shall have reached King Peter in naught but hours.
And then the devil of a phone line did cut us off mid-sentence which makes it a lousy cur and one I take extreme umbrage with. Be that as it may and lousy curs aside, we shall have our adventurers back anon. I, for one, know that I simply cannot wait.
And then the devil of a phone line did cut us off mid-sentence which makes it a lousy cur and one I take extreme umbrage with. Be that as it may and lousy curs aside, we shall have our adventurers back anon. I, for one, know that I simply cannot wait.