Strange Meal In A Strange Land

Gorelinda had managed to get an invitation to dinner from Lord Krivendra, the only way one could visit the Varnished Plane dimension. While the autarch enjoyed his plate of guts, she picked at her dish of Vargas roots and pilonomies.


Conversation was sparse.


Many Thanks to Mlle. Ghoul's

You See That Pen Over There, Dude?

That's where the Orange Smiley-Face People go. Yer in the Yellow Smiley-Face People Clearing. 


Have a nice day.


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