And it wasn't a real pie! It was Sephiroth! I know it was!
...Not sure what the apple crumble was, but it was definitely watching me. It winked at me, too.
The pie was actually Nyarlathotep.
edited 24th Jan '12 7:06:33 AM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistNeutral Good or Chaotic Good, depending on the circumstances. The alien he's... infused with, I guess, would be Chaotic Evil.
...Well, okay, I'm crazy, but not like that.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistSeriously, can we just drop the pie subject?
Call me a devil... it just means I'll have to use my hellish powers to get you to listen! F:36 S:0/20It just appears when we want to eat, looks like.
Call me a devil... it just means I'll have to use my hellish powers to get you to listen! F:36 S:0/20-Finally fishes out a bag of dates and proceeds to snack on them- Under the normal circumstances, I would be more than willing to help out one of the Undead. Unfortunately, my "assistance" usually meant throwing one of my least reliable servants to serve as food.
Alas, I am cut off from any means to assist.
WOOF!-Gives a toothy grin- "Someone has to do it".
I swear, I understand the treasure hunting and the experience, but I have never understood the altruism in adventurers. My race is often mocked for being obedient servants to dark gods, and yet you heroes are constantly babysitting the mewling masses.
It's like you're bound to them, and trust me, I know about servitude.
WOOF!

NoLegs: It wasn't that kind of flan. It just had the same name... Though admittedly we did cook it in the battle.