“Come out, foul beast!” the paladin called. “And face your doom! You shall befoul princesses no longer!”
The door crashed open, and an unclad woman looked out. Imperiously.
“We’re not buying,” she said coldly. “Begone.”
…— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 18, 2018
And from behind her, a black-scaled claw came into view, reaching around to caress her. She purred and moved beneath its caresses, but her stare remained stony.
The paladin sighed, bowed to her, and turned to go. Princesses, these days…#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 18, 2018
