Re: The Rescue of Man
Well, we found the elephant meat to be a little gamey, so we just fed that to our Slaves and Runners. The hibachi was still burning, and there were all those little Markatas scattered about the battlefield, and it was a really small province with not very much supply, so we were kind of hungry ... ... delicious [img]/threads/images/Graemlins/Burger.gif[/img]! Now we can't wait to try some fried White One. With maybe a little Trampled Atavi on the side.
Bandar, we are sending you some [img]/threads/images/Graemlins/icon30.gif[/img][img]/threads/images/Graemlins/icon30.gif[/img][img]/threads/images/Graemlins/icon30.gif[/img] just to make sure you're all a little on the plump side by the time we arrive at your capitol.
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