These Upworlders are never happy. “Borrow, do this.” “Borrow, do that.”
I try to oblige them but I have no idea why they ask most of the things they do—they never even stop to ask whether I can even do the stuff they ask. I’m a scout, dammit!
I used to sneak into places to check them out and make sure they’re safe and let them know where the trouble spots were. Yet for some reason that wasn’t enough. I had to help Obegard translate the secret notes we found, but that didn’t do it for them either.
Then they started asking me if stuff was trapped. Not my strong suit but I tried to help them out but they’re still not happy. All of a sudden it’s “Why are you even here?”
I can probably do better, but very little I’ve seen so far that’s been trapped has been worth having.
Friday, September 21, 2007
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