Monday May 7, 2007
Book 8: The Sharp End of the Stick — Part VI: ...And Into The Fire


Elf: You quit? You can't quit! Tagon told me you quit!
Elf: Well I'm sticking it out, and I'm the one who had her command completely FOXTROTTED.
Elf: I got stripped naked, fell a mile from the sky, spent three weeks in the woods, marched a million miles in bare feet, and watched one of my friends get murdered.
Elf: I racked up a lifetime of frustration on this last job and didn't get to take it out on anybody!
Kevyn: You're taking it out on me right now. Does that count?
Elf: No, because I'd have to go all the way back to that stupid base and stomp around inside their incinerator just to kick you in the junk.