Thwip
Suppressing annoyance at his dinner plans being ruined, Thwip fires a shot at the centaur he was aiming at once it is in range.
–Guide my hand, oh Lord!–
Hit or miss, he seeks cover under the carriage.
– Don’t bolt you damned horses!–
Thwip
Suppressing annoyance at his dinner plans being ruined, Thwip fires a shot at the centaur he was aiming at once it is in range.
–Guide my hand, oh Lord!–
Hit or miss, he seeks cover under the carriage.
– Don’t bolt you damned horses!–
