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Oddly enough, the group of idiots did manage to find the cursed temple.
More ass-blind luck then anything. Also, that it sat in the middle of acres of paper-flat land, no trees for miles. (That helped the luck thing). It was built like an ice cream cone, with the top, all smooth roofs and shiny windows, somehow wider then the bottom floors. Fred's arm hairs stuck straight up. Surely such illogical architecture could only be supported by powerful magics. Jorge was the first inside.
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