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A Nerf according to "The Prince and the Gift" by G K Dunn
Which I helped with a little
Is sort of a cross between a llama and a goat.
Llama body, neck about half as long, goat head,
Long shaggy fur
Gribble
Option one
A giant tribble
Option two
A grabber tribble
A nasty bit of work by an insane tribble breeder who got ahold of some Thulian biomancy text. (Zatar becomes fascinated by the ceiling at this point)
Anyway
They are bald scaley things with retractable tentacles
That pack a nasty one two bioelectric neurotoxin sting
They mostly sit around looking like rocks
Until someone or something wanders by...
And you don't need me to keep going do you ?
They are said to be quite tasty breaded and fried.
A delicacy in some regions of the Underdark.
Or so I'm told.
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Silent Silver Shadows
Go softly slipping by
Beneath the many moonbeams
Of a cold clear winter sky
So walk with me in wonder
Through a winter wood at night
Till the coming of the day
Sets the woods alight
With a thousand gleaming pinpoints
Of frozen rainbow fire
Transforming every ice bound tree
Into a gleaming crystal spire
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No bet on that.
Human minds have been trying to figure out human minds for a long time now. Almost as long as there have been humans.
And I've seen no real progress in figuring them out yet.
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Zatar watches the old man shuffle past muttering to himself.
Then pulls his cloak of shadows closer about himself. The time to reveal himself is not yet. He must learn more about this place he has wandered into and the strange beings that live here. And silent as a shadow he moves on to continue his explorations.
On Nerfs and Gribbles
in Cabaret Room
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Zatar steps out of thin air and quickly cast a time freeze over everything.
"@#$%& how did he get in here ?
The door to this pocket space is supposed to be keyed to just me."
"Lucky for him I sold all the more deadly ones last week. Well let's see how much of a whollop this new batch is packing"
And Zatar takes a portable medkit out of his cloak and sets to work.
"Well that should do it." Zatar said putting away the antitoxin
"He'll have quite the hangover when he wakes up but no other problems."
Zatar lays the sleeping Snypiuer down on a couch in the recruiter's office.
Now to see what went wrong with that door.