I'm still waiting for a pint... (View Post)

*Nanna comes over and gently squeezes Vaga's glutinous maximus.* Oh, my special little man. We are going back to camp. But don't worry, Nanna's here to do the thinking. (View Post)

*Nanna smiles widely, showing remarkably, white teeth, nudges Kaled aside and takes Ixion's outstretched hand.* I can ensure our ventures together will be profitable and fulfilling. *Nanna bows. Then… (View Post)

*Nanna, an old craven of a witch, starts writing runes in the earth.* He is gone... Although... Perhaps... We should hire him to work for us... ... Maybe... (View Post)

*Nanna, who has been in a sullen grump on the back of Fiora's broom, muttering to herself the words hypocrisy, distraction and shadow, suddenly becomes alive at Fiora's words.* Because he is an outca… (View Post)