May 22, 2011 00:08
[It's dusk, and in the middle of the plains is a circular trench. Perhaps it is the creeping darkness, but this trench seems to be... bottomless. At the very least, you can't see the bottom of it.
However, the voice of a panicked paladin can be clearly heard, along with the occasional whinny.]
Sweet Elimine, Betsy! What have you done?! I thought I told you NOT to circle around in the trench while I took a nap!