[ Lazily, Lambert's tail hooks around the handle of Strange's mug, scooting it further out of the magician's immediate reach. That's about as far as he'll go for preventing any unfortunate stomach spills inside this trailer, though. Except maybe help Strange to the nearest window or door. ]
Next day, the baron took out a hunting party for the griffin himself. Got gored for the trouble. While the healers were trying to stitch him back together, his brother attacked his wife, and the guards killed his brother. [ In other words, a political mess. ]
Can't let a griffin that's gotten a taste for human flesh live, so they said they'd let me out on the condition that I hunt it down.
here we go, a suitably shitty witcher ending
[ Lazily, Lambert's tail hooks around the handle of Strange's mug, scooting it further out of the magician's immediate reach. That's about as far as he'll go for preventing any unfortunate stomach spills inside this trailer, though. Except maybe help Strange to the nearest window or door. ]
Next day, the baron took out a hunting party for the griffin himself. Got gored for the trouble. While the healers were trying to stitch him back together, his brother attacked his wife, and the guards killed his brother. [ In other words, a political mess. ]
Can't let a griffin that's gotten a taste for human flesh live, so they said they'd let me out on the condition that I hunt it down.