Not My Kind of Feast

[rabarts2]

I have yet to be impressed by the hospitality of this shadow land. First we're set upon by giants and wraiths in the misty woods, then we stumble across a pile of ruins only to find ourselves surrounded by rotting corpses intent on devouring us. How very discourteous of them, I must say. I would have expected at least a "please, sir, might I chew

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[rabarts2]

Once upon a time Vondal used to write in his journal too. I guess he doesn't now because of the arthritis. Hits those dwarves young, you see, sometimes in their early 200's. Not sure how old Vondal actually is but he sure acts about 200 some days

[sue_bursztynski]

Salt should do it for zombies. You give them salt, they realise they've been taken advantage of and ... :-) Well, that's the traditional zombie, anyway. Nobody bothers with those any more.