You may laugh, but my Uncle Tasslehoff use to tell me that when Dalamar the Dark Elf would drink a little too much wine, he (Dalamar, not Uncle Tas), would go on and on about the ancient and dreaded lich king Perrighan Nightfisher, a kender necromancer from the days just before the Catalclysm. In fact, Perri was the ONE mage Fistandantilus feared (which reminds me of the time that Uncle Tas went back in time and met Fistandantilus, you see it all started when Raistlin Majere (yes, THAT Raistlin Majere) decided-- HEY, be careful where you swing that thing, you almost took my head off!
I'm more or less who I pretend to be in this blog. If you met me in person, you'd not be surprised (disappointed, for sure, but not surprised). I like the moon and the wind and crazy ideas.
6 comments:
Eeeek! The memories!
What a cool find!
I can't believe I'm thinking this... But I may just have to go hire a Kinder...
Ah, well, we kender are a lucky breed (as an aside, I plan to become the first kender lich. Sort of a new career goal, what do you think?)
A Kender Lich... My first reaction to the thought was to fall of my chair laughing my ass off... Which is why it could work...
You may laugh, but my Uncle Tasslehoff use to tell me that when Dalamar the Dark Elf would drink a little too much wine, he (Dalamar, not Uncle Tas), would go on and on about the ancient and dreaded lich king Perrighan Nightfisher, a kender necromancer from the days just before the Catalclysm. In fact, Perri was the ONE mage Fistandantilus feared (which reminds me of the time that Uncle Tas went back in time and met Fistandantilus, you see it all started when Raistlin Majere (yes, THAT Raistlin Majere) decided-- HEY, be careful where you swing that thing, you almost took my head off!
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