Talk:Barometz/@comment-24.4.84.210-20150114010319/@comment-25421410-20150114012827

I wait for the wyrm to charge me, before diving out the way, looking down the cliff as the wurm plummets towards the barometz.

"Well, at least she'll have a soft landing" i think to my self, before turning around to walk away, only to find the cliff shooting upwards.

As i look down towards the wurm and the barometz, who have estatic expressions on their faces over the air mail they will soon receive, i have only one though in my mind.

"I'm not sure which would of been more useful in this situation: a sword....or a spoon"