Yes, I know this title makes little to no sense. The author thought it was funny, so he went with it. At any rates, things appear to be working for me, don't they? Well, you know as they say: all good things must come to an end-and I'm no exception to this rule. In my line of work, there is no such thing as 'taking a breather.' It's an unfortunate reality, but it doesn't bother me. Eh, there is no rest for the wicked, so I might as well get to work...
-A- I can't believe you've done this...
-H- Done what, Analise?
-A- Eating a unicorn...Who in their right fucking mind would eat a unicorn?
-D- I would!
-A- Of course you would, Dorrian...Ooof course you would.
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The Blackwyrm Chronicles #2: My Little Campaign of Carnage Gets out of Hand
Fantasy"You doubt my powers?" "Nope, you're just too stupid to realize that I'm gonna kick your ass." "Your arrogance will be your downfall!" "So you say, wiseguy. Now, shut up and let my fists do the talking." Ah, so I see you're back for round two. Goo...
