Wednesday April 21, 2004
Book 5: The Scrapyard of Insufferable Arrogance — Part I: Hand to Mouth


Xinchub: Tagon, you don't fear me nearly enough for your own good.
Tagon: Hmmm. . . You might be right. If I were truly afraid of you escaping from General Hunnig and coming after me, I'd probably just kill you where you stand.
Xinchub: Being sold into slavery is sounding better and better.
Schlock: If you don't want to shoot him let me go do it.