Boots on the Ground Entry Three
I hung around Hoknir’s camp while he gathered his things and watched as he hobbled off towards the village.
I hung around Hoknir’s camp while he gathered his things and watched as he hobbled off towards the village.
I awoke in a bed alone, horny, and disappointed as it was often the case, I had awakened before the good part of the dream.
First I recalled a name and it felt right to apply it to myself, and it was and is Boots Dragonbard.
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