Jodyguru
Devil's Food
Copper started to imagine this shambling corpse scaring away friend and foe alike. He simply wasn't scary to her. She pitied this sorry soul that hasn't passed on to the great beyond. His corpse could have blossomed families of insects and fertile soil. Her questions were unanswered, so she stopped thinking about the quest. She wasn't given a drink from anyone working at the bar. She was feeling abysmally small.
"Whatever. I'm ready to go."
"Whatever. I'm ready to go."