The cleric, paladin and sorceress were leaning over a map, discussing a plan.
Suddenly the ranger burst into the room, victoriously waving a small bundle of some... dried herbs.
"I've got us the way into the tower!" she announced gleefully. "Grace, the herbalist, had it in her supplies!"
Her companions looked at her with confusion.
"Not sure which part is 'ear', so I took the whole plants."
The sorceress caught on, and almost facepalmed.
"I said we need 'the ear of A sage' - the trust of someone who has access to the wizards' order!"
The tabaxi blinked: "Oh! ... Tea, anyone?"
Dovolila jsem si slovní hříčku poangličtit, snad je i tak zjevná souvislost.
:)))))
Elluška
Krásný! Ty nesnáze s knižním jazykem... Nemyslím tím doslovně nějakej jazyk, čouhající z knihy, ofc! Mňau :D
:D pěkné :)
mamut
:D
pěkné :)