"Come on now Girls!" Seamus shouted loudly over his shoulder, "The Prize is just up ahead! Whole barrels of Soul Gin my lovelies, now doesn't that sound like a party?"
"A Party! A Party!" squealed his diminutive copycat as it dragged it's flintlock along two handed, the barrel leaving a groove in the dust of the dry trail into the Gremlin village.
The Belles however said nothing, not even a groan as they shambled along in Seamus' wake.
"A Party! A Party!" squealed his diminutive copycat as it dragged it's flintlock along two handed, the barrel leaving a groove in the dust of the dry trail into the Gremlin village.
The Belles however said nothing, not even a groan as they shambled along in Seamus' wake.
