Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-28718853-20190417132101/@comment-36359477-20190421202355

A knight had set up camp while traveling through the mountains and at the crack of dawn he had started his prayer to the sun for the new day as was the custom of his chapter.

In the middle of his morning ritual he heard a loud "Cock-a-doodle-doo!", surtain that there were no chickens this far into the mountains he turned to the source of the noise to find himself in close proximity to a Cockatrice who was now staring wide eyed back at him.

As she sprinted off he started feeling rather horny and felt a sudden urge to chase after the fleeing Cockatrice, with that he went running after her discarding his armor as he went.

(New PFP, a Dark Spellword/Nightblade)