« Antwort #235 am: 19.09.2016 | 21:24 »
Gespeichert
“Uh, hey Bob?”
“What Steve?”
“Do you feel like we’ve forgotten anything?”
Sigh. “No Steve. I have my sword and my bow, and my arrows and my cloak and this hobbit here. What could I have forgotten?”
“I don’t know, like, all of our stuff? Like the tent, the bedroll, my shovel, your pot, our cups, the food, our water, your dice, my basket, that net, our spare nails and arrowheads, Jim’s pick, my shovel, the tent-pegs…”
“Crap.”