Teryl's Tales of Whim~"And on the sixty-ninth day the Goddess creat--"
The cleric paused, raising an eyebrow at the chortling fighter and rogue.
"You promised to listen," he sighed.
"We are," the rogue insisted, nibbling a snack pulled out from seemingly nowhere.
The fighter made her expression serious, "Please go on."
The cleric squared his shoulders, continuing, "--created everything nice in the realm."
The fighter and rogue fell off their seats, howling.
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