November 25, 2003

Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!

A troll has climbed from under Kate's bridge. This particular beastie has been quiet since she laid the smack down. But quiet is not the same as dead so it's time for a troll hunt! The hunting party is already forming up with the huntress, master of hounds and other worthies joining the party.

Cry Havoc, and Let Slip the Dogs of War!

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