Tyle Sands -- page 5848
Speak to the Human Male in the Puddle
Your tongue is parched and dry, but you still ask in a croaky voice,
"Who are you?"
The male blinks twice, then looks at you with his large green eyes,
"I am Wendell, of Drakenland. And you
are?"
Created by Abhorsen on Mar 08 2003
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