The soldiers give Sylvester a worried glance and try to ignore him as they go about their business.
"I FINALLY FEEL SO FREE TO TALK ABOUT MATURE CONCEPTS SUCH AS THE POSSIBILITY OF DEATH-"
He lost it
"Get a hold of yourself!" one of the soldiers shouts at him. "We're going to head in after the other expedition. If you want to come with us, you're going to need to focus up and keep your head out of the clouds."
"I FINALLY FEEL SO FREE TO TALK ABOUT MATURE CONCEPTS SUCH AS THE POSSIBILITY OF DEATH-"
He lost it
"Get a hold of yourself!" one of the soldiers shouts at him. "We're going to head in after the other expedition. If you want to come with us, you're going to need to focus up and keep your head out of the clouds."
"And kill our enemies! Got it!" He said, readying his cane
"Get a hold of yourself!" one of the soldiers shouts at him. "We're going to head in after the other expedition. If you want to come with us, you're going to need to focus up and keep your head out of the clouds."
"And kill our enemies! Got it!" He said, readying his cane
The soldier takes a long look at Sylvester. "Why don't you stick to the back and tell us if anything tries to attack from behind?"
The soldier takes a long look at Sylvester. "Why don't you stick to the back and tell us if anything tries to attack from behind?"
"And dance. A fabulous idea!"
...He freaking, gave them extra hit points, just by dancing
The soldiers look around, confused, unsure why they suddenly feel so tough and invigorated.
"Come on! No time to lose!" While three stay to help with the injured, two begin running down the tunnel from which those injured came, following one of the soldiers who was with the group.
...He freaking, gave them extra hit points, just by dancing
The soldiers look around, confused, unsure why they suddenly feel so tough and invigorated.
"Come on! No time to lose!" While three stay to help with the injured, two begin running down the tunnel from which those injured came, following one of the soldiers who was with the group.
Sylvester bravely followed, readying his blunt cane
The soldiers look around, confused, unsure why they suddenly feel so tough and invigorated.
"Come on! No time to lose!" While three stay to help with the injured, two begin running down the tunnel from which those injured came, following one of the soldiers who was with the group.
Sylvester bravely followed, readying his blunt cane
They make their way quickly through the winding tunnels, the soldier in the lead showing which turns to take as they go. Sylvester soon begins to lose track of the time. Try as he might, he cannot make sense of how long he has been in the tunnels.
Goodbye LMBs...