*grumble*bitch*grumble*bitch*grumble*
Hmmm. I don't think Hanild likes me very much. Am not surprised, really. This is tougher than I thought it would be.
......
Oh well. Doesn't really matter what she thinks of me as long as I can stay between her and that fucking wraith. Girls! PRINCESSES! Give me fucking strength! Can't recognize a real bad guy when it shleps up wearing a handsome face and says it's there "to protect them." Stupid, naive, flighty GIRLS, the lot of 'em.
Oh yeah, and there's...the she-beast. Still trying to decide if I should "accidentally" bump her off of a cliff or encourage her for some sort of morbid amusement factor when things get back to normal.
Hmm.
In other news: No Ancalime. :):):)
*goes back to sharpening already-sharp sword*
......
Oh well. Doesn't really matter what she thinks of me as long as I can stay between her and that fucking wraith. Girls! PRINCESSES! Give me fucking strength! Can't recognize a real bad guy when it shleps up wearing a handsome face and says it's there "to protect them." Stupid, naive, flighty GIRLS, the lot of 'em.
Oh yeah, and there's...the she-beast. Still trying to decide if I should "accidentally" bump her off of a cliff or encourage her for some sort of morbid amusement factor when things get back to normal.
Hmm.
In other news: No Ancalime. :):):)
*goes back to sharpening already-sharp sword*