Well. See, I play Dungeons & Dragons with some fellow geeks, and well, uhm, see, I, uh... Okay, I made the following for them.
All you need to know is that the "St. Nick"-like character, a gnoll (actually a Flind, which are a tribe of gnoll limited to a certain stretch of mountains) is a lowly courier that works for an angel named Gabriel, who runs a curiosity shop in the bowels of a dungeon, which is actually a long-forgotten prison created by the gods to forever detain demons, devils, and other infernal creatures captured during the Mana War. Uh... anyway, Flint is a character of one of our players, and he's a priest, and he and the other players' characters are traveling through the dungeon because it's a shortcut to Colossus, the fabled city of the frost giants, because they desperately need their aid in fighting off the evil ice giants. So, yeah, and uh right now the party of adventurers is camped just outside a tomb filled with water.
Anyway.
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Great Poem.
What did Santa-Flind get me?
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