Mirrored from Sythyry.
Cake or Pie?
Certainly!
You! Cake or death?
Certainly not!
Have you let that poor sleeth out of the crown?
After Lithia’s farewell party was all cleaned up, we badgered Vae into telling
us where the Sleeth was imprisoned. Badgering Vae is not the safest of
occupations. Nor is it the easiest: an ounce too much pressure and she starts
crying, an ounce too little and she becomes belligerent. Yerenthax and I took
a quick trip out there, and confirmed the situation. Yerenthax chopped the
crown to bits with a very large and very burny axe. The Sleeth was much
happier after that.
