There once were three brave heros, or maybe stupid, im not sure which. They scaled a frozen mountain and killed the evil witch, or wizard I supose, but witch ryhmes. They saw the princessed locked up pretty. A dragon that I think is not so witty. I was one of those three hear yee, and I was the one who grabed the key! I ran past the dragons, did I mention there were more than one? I was set on fire, yet I was doused somehow. I ran to the princess locked in a cage, and then flew into a rage. "HOW THE FLOOP AM I SPOSED TO OPEN THIS?" Then it hit me like a mage, il dig the cage out from the wage, or rock. I put the key where it belonged and down slid the princess all woelonged, or so such. The princess magicked a balloon from nowhere, and called and screamed to get in the air?! Huray we are rescue she cried out loud, as we rose and drifted homeward. I pointed out, we were still in the cave, and dragons were swarming on our future grave. Hah said she, the day was won, but nay it was not, it had only begun, well not really it was at the end. Either way the fire hit us and up in a fireball the balloon went with us. She fell screaming into a chasm, covered in blood, muck and magma, the rock surely wasnt one for a hasm. I died too, or maybe not, we'll never know now will we? Nobody saw my corpse but I and- damn that gave it away eh?
-Dragon Rock ftw
[ January 27, 2008: Message edited by: Dark ]