So where was I?
Hand lives.
Edmund has left Gore.
Asomvel still at large.
Gore Don back from exile..
But now its a fresh start, a very very fresh start.
Like.. straight from the cow's udder. Thats just how fresh this start is.
Not quite newborn fresh, but the udder analogy is suffucient to express my inspirational freshness.
Gore is fresh, like fish from the fisherman. And decisions are to be made as to its future.
We need to find someone to replace Dr Headmund on goretar so we can continue the propaganda. Or at least re-orchestrate a lot of music.
Having saved Edmund from many scrapes I am fairly saddened at the loss. So saddened that I went out and constructed a new goretar. I had the shape shipped in from a special boat, but have since then dissected and modifried the new monster to produce.. "LORD".
Its being fine-tuned at present but I'm dying to get it out on show!! Its fresher than orange from the tree.
And Dinohorse flourishes.
