11-05-2008, 04:47 AM
Brandon pulled his maul out of the cart, and swung it over his shoulder.
"...yeah. Someone or something wrote the name of this village in the ashes of my ruined forge. I've been drawn here ever since."
He looked at the strange hooded being, then back to his friends.
"I'm going with him...her...it. Something's telling me to. We can get some supplies, first, but we gotta go with...her." He said slowly, gathering his thoughts and opinions of the strange being.
"...yeah. Someone or something wrote the name of this village in the ashes of my ruined forge. I've been drawn here ever since."
He looked at the strange hooded being, then back to his friends.
"I'm going with him...her...it. Something's telling me to. We can get some supplies, first, but we gotta go with...her." He said slowly, gathering his thoughts and opinions of the strange being.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.