Then I sighed, and began the arduous journey up to twenty flights of stairs to my quarters at the top of the tower. “…and why should you be Froktora, Beflara?” Jertalk, Beflara’s enemy jeered, “you stand at an army of six-thousand; I stand at an army of ten! Porn A touch of my hand in the right spot could drop her to her knees, and I knew all her spots. I built relationships with the kin of the forest, I went on goodwill missions, I preached de-escalation over violence to my troops. “Sir!” A voice yelled from behind the door. The military paths that the Highlands had paved to tame the Great Forest were used to create an empire of anarchy. Who’s with me?”
“Shove it up your ass, Jertalk,” roared Gorlok, an enemy of both Jertalk and Beflara, “my warg riders have been cutting your infantry to pieces for a decade; you stand at an army of dog meat!”
“Oh, and that means you should be Froktora, Gorlok?” Draifak, also an enemy of Gorlok, laughed, “Because I use your alpha dog’s skull to toilet-train my children!”
“I WILL EAT YOUR
