The Isle of Mist



"Say there friend.." - Gwizdo



"Ever heard of a 30 year old decree that changed the units of measurement.. - Gwizdo



"...throughout the kingdom?" - Gwizdo



"Decree? Have any of you heard of this decree?" - Albegor.
The Brotherhood shake their heads no.



"Ok, so when you say the beast is about 5ft tall.." - Gwizdo



"We're talking old feet, not new feet, right?" - Gwizdo



"New feet?" - Albegor



"Exactly as I thought. Dear Clients, oh you're gonna love this, It seems that there has been a slight misunderstanding concerning the size of your dragon." - Gwizdo



The dragon shoots gas from it's butt, flying forward faster.



"I must therefore.." -Gwizdo



"..invoke clause 5 of the contract binding us, namely..." - Gwizdo



"RUN FOR YOUR LIIIIVVES!!" - Gwizdo



Everyone in turn runs away screaming, Gwizdo throwing the scope over his shoulder.



"Whoa-ho-ho...!! yaaahhh!!" - Everyone, Screaming.

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