high ceilings and soft cushions
i've found myself growing fond of the herbs the tweliks are able to provide as i attend a cantina the music seems to become alive when i drink the tea created from the herbs , the promises of the women are of little concern, if not for kates venturing in to the dragons cage to rescue me from my own desire and cravings i fear i would now be begging for the same fix in a diffrent scenery , proably a spice mine or prison camp. in my absence ;inc had taken command becoming a gruff salty captain, i beleived him happy to relinquish command and return to the gurad he kept on his room and the lone life he maintained.
dylans popularity in the underground of the universe had been proclaimed as phrophetic of the struggle we face ahead, again we look towards a battle and again i know we can do it, the plans never change the setting might but the alcohol does little but blure the grief and monstrous brutality we leave behind cept ed his kills are neat.
Ps: hamish needs a mention, he took alot of photos and uese a bow and arrow cause he's got a rodney for link.
dylans popularity in the underground of the universe had been proclaimed as phrophetic of the struggle we face ahead, again we look towards a battle and again i know we can do it, the plans never change the setting might but the alcohol does little but blure the grief and monstrous brutality we leave behind cept ed his kills are neat.
Ps: hamish needs a mention, he took alot of photos and uese a bow and arrow cause he's got a rodney for link.