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So, how did that go again? Shaddap. No, really, was that 'Stand Back, I speak Gnoll!' or
was it 'I Speak Troll?'
Either way, doesn't matter a damn in a room full of goblins, eh?
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I said, shaddup.
Yeah, I probably should concentrate on this bite wound. And my 'stabbing' pain from being stabbed. And the partial avulsion of my inferior acromioclavicular joint. |
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There's something here.... |
I
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am an Angel of the Seventh Domain Of Light. I restore all Party Member Wounds, Disablements, Liens, Curses and Scar Tissue at no cost or penalty, while only- |
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me. The Mercy Angel is from the Trading Card Game. We're Role Playing tonight.
The TCG is on the weekend....TCIS (Thank Card It's Shuffleday). |
Oh.
Whoops. |
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you...stupid....BASTARD! |
Sorry,
but it's just good gaming to... |
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wait until she healed us, THEN bring out the rulebook, could you? |
Sorry,
sorry... |

