All my tension seemed to flow away with the River Belle's serene currents. As I pressed onward, I slew many goblins. I soon saw a rainbow over a great waterfall.
Who could have known that I would fight the giant crab surrounded by such beauty!
There was a field along the main road where I decided to camp until sunrise. Tomorrow I set out in search of myrrh.
An egghead is one who stands firmly on both feet, in mid-air, on both sides of an issue. -- Homer Ferguson