Easier to Let it Slip

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(( Title from King of New Orleans ))

"They say you eat 'em," da orc boy says, calm as anytin', but da goblin flick Wen a look.





"Nah, kids 'er stringy. Gotta grow ta have enough meat on da bones." Big ol' kitty grin, goblin shuffles off, boy starts laughin'.

"So, are they in a troll orphanage?"

"Sommhut like dat." Distract 'im wit' da brigh' kite and dat be dat.






Wen ain' sure why ey be hedgin'. Answer be simple enough. Dere ain' no orphans long as dere's a tribe.

But da Horde ain' a tribe, an' notin' Wen knows e'er seems ta fit out 'ere.

Best ta jus' keep i' ta emself an' go fer ice cream.