"Treat the symptom, not the cause" is one of the great axioms of medicine.
That's really not true...
Ward attempts to purchase pain pills, miracle pills, gauze, cotton balls, non-adhesive bandages, alcohol, multivitamins, and lozenges.
The trek back through the halls is interrupted after two turns by a lone, wandering mummy, which nearly bumps into the warriors as they reach the secret doorway just south of the sand trap.
Well, that was a dicey situation.
What?
Things were looking quite spotty for a while.
Sophia...
I for one, have had enough of that crap.
Do you mean "these craps"?
The reward was suitable, though. Now, I want all of you to be sure to take good care of your baby dice.
You can have mine...
The scraps of paper do not seem to contain legible writing. There are some scribbles and there may have once been some writing, but the ink is too smeared for anything to be recognizable.
Ward places his bag of castle sand in front of him and props his bicycle wheel on top of the bag as a shield.
So, a high sum of the scores on the upper portion of the scorched sheet holds significant desideratum. I concur, but why attempt fours in particular when we had exactly zero of them? It...
Throg trips over Dorgath's feet in his haste. He seizes his prize, but collides with the desk and bumps his head on the mirror and falls to the floor, temporarily dazed.
-Throg obtains 3 scraps of paper.
-Throg takes 1 damage.
:p