Wednesday March 21, 2007
Kevyn:Let's put some distance between us and the crash site. Oh, and we need to find some clothes. Even just a loin-cloth would help. I'm tired of being completely naked.
Elf:That reminds me, Kevyn. Something's been bugging me ever since we stripped naked back on Shufgar's ship.
Kevyn:It's my belly, isn't it? These clothes make me look fat.
Brad:A loin-cloth isn't going to help.
Pronto:It might staunch the bleeding, though.
Pronto:From my eyes.