Ko'Tac, the Arch Mage of the northern kigdoms
- Ko'Tac, the Arch Mage of the northern kigdoms pondered as he stared out the window, behind him trailed the ancient robe, the red trim striking against the dull black.
- "Is something troubling you, Ko'Tac?" Lord Rendoth emerged from the shadows. "I am 450 years old, Rendoth. The battle still rages. I fear this may be my last day." A loud
- fart interrupted K'Tac's swan song. Pardon m'Lord. "Morguls Miasma K'Tac, what hast thou partaken of?" K'Tac looked troubled. "Sire after 450 years of rations on the fields of war
- -torn Pantaloons, I fear I've developed a case of the bubbles." "Bubbles? Bubbles! K'Tac, you've got the worst case of festering swampgut I've ever smelt. Off to Merlin with you."
- Merlin took one look at... suddenly we were back at the tent with Khan and the water had not even finished spilling from the pitcher. "So surely one night can be a thousand and one
- different romantic moods. Merlin winked at me. "All night I will wait for you lips pursed and longing in my heart," Khan continued. I was dizzy was it the lamp smoke or was it
- Just the fact I was dead tired? Merlin and his nephew Aladdin were continuing to provide volts and jolts. I told them to stop, I wanted to sleep. Finally they got the message. Whew
- what a day! I kicked off my sandals and put on my nightcap. Crawling into bed, I put my mind completely toward the task at hand- entry into Dreamworld.
- I reached above my head and pulled the lever attached to my headboard. It clicked into position and immediately my mattress fell away. I tumbled down into Dreamworld! As I fell, I
- willingly let go of the lever that would send me back to reality. Dreamworld had it's nightmare corners, but none of them were as bad as the ones in the world I had left behind.
- Started
- 2014-06-09 06:36:25
- Finished
- 2017-10-31 14:49:10
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Woab Oct 31 2017 @ 14:53
So Ko'Tac left the stinking battlefield for Dreamland.