Walking through Dun Modr
I'm out wandering Dun Modr the other day.
Run into Motley, Longbraid, Rhag, and Roggo.
Bunch of nice guys to bend an arm with.
Whatever.
All four of them were kind of preoccupied out there in the field.
Which I guess is the right way to be when you're emptying Enforcers into a nearby nest of dark iron dwarves.
Couldn't get Longbraid to say very much about it, either.
That's usually a sign for me to move on, come back later when I've had a chance to figure things out, gain a few levels.
Nooooooo.
Not this time.
This time, not having anything better to do at the moment, I snuck on over to the barriers.
Figured I'd see what was so important they'd spend most of the day blasting away at.
When I woke up, the first thing I did was go downstairs and ask the Innkeeper for a dictionary.
And there it was:
"Train."
n. also v.
Common.
The resulting chaos formed by the sudden shrieks of a gnome as encouraged by Ashlan Stonesmirk's dynamite tossing.
Stonesmirk???
I knew I had miscounted.
Author's note: Deldodin is a gnome, a rogue living in the realm of SteamWheedle Cartel.
I've decided to post his more coherent writings.
When I find one.
