by Kaz » Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:51 pm

I'ma havta bite you now, Liz. You know that.
Thanks for the birthday wishes, guys. And yes, hopefully things will go well, and I will be back soon. I know I said that last time, but onw I'm actually close to it.

The boy waved a wooden sword at the minotaur he'd tried to 'slay'. "I wanna be a hero!"
Furred arms crossed loosely, the warrior's rumbling voice was mild. "What kind of hero?"
The boy scoffed. "There's only one kind!"
"Oh no," The minotaur replied. "There are a few. Ones that are heroes after they are dead, ones that are called such who do not deserve it, old heroes and young ones, new and tired. Willing and unwilling. Heroes to the masses, heroes to a few, heroes for the bards' songs."