I refuse.

Obviously what they were going for.

Elleman, for one, felt somewhat caught in the middle of all this hooplah. Sure, the tower and all of its unknown, possibly ground-breaking scientific knowledge appealed to him, but he would certainly like to live. Two people (and one blind, at that) probably wouldn't be able to do much to protect hi...

Clearly you've never heard of the morpho butterfly!

Looks carcinogenic.

Golden Sun related news: Matthew's mother is [hide]Jenna[/hide].

And the shippers reacted with emotions kept hidden for seven years...

Mmmm....chili....

After more long minutes of silence, Elleman walked out of the hall. The Dead Tower stuck out like a thumb--well, like a very boxy thumb. Sitting down on one of the stone steps leading to the entrance of the City Hall, Sampson put his chin in his hands and stared at the cityscape that was so dominate...

Yeah. Totally.

Why didn't I read that exchange until now? That was a pretty accurate summary of what happened.

That story just sort of stopped. Everyone stopped posting and I didn't want to just quintuple post or something.

(Sorry, Zamisk. I just thought you were ninja'd by my post. And corners, walls, whatever. ;P) Elleman looked carefully at the selection of knives, leaning his head in close to scrutinize each blade...and price tag. "I just don't know..." He looked up hopefully at the shopkeeper, but it se...