Kirtu lets go. He pulls a crumpled, half-eaten list from his loincloth.
You pull the lever, or I send the Shadow Hounds. Again.
I have a SYSTEM.
A bleak, rocky wasteland under a grey sky. KIRTU, a scrawny, big-nosed goblin-like creature, stands next to a massive, rusty lever. He wears a helmet two sizes too big.
No.
Last time, one of them threw up on my boot. I’m not impressed.
See? System works.
The Eternal Shift
Kirtu lets go. He pulls a crumpled, half-eaten list from his loincloth.
You pull the lever, or I send the Shadow Hounds. Again.
I have a SYSTEM.
A bleak, rocky wasteland under a grey sky. KIRTU, a scrawny, big-nosed goblin-like creature, stands next to a massive, rusty lever. He wears a helmet two sizes too big.
No.
Last time, one of them threw up on my boot. I’m not impressed.
See? System works.
The Eternal Shift