It's very quiet in the Dungeon today. The Dragon is away, on a all conquering quest. (Vegas, actually!) He left yesterday with all nostrils blazing. Nothing was left un-scorched. Lucky for me I was wearing my asbestos suite. It's not very flattering, but it does the job well. I pity any unsuspecting slayers he meets. If my luck is in, he might meet his match and the brave victorious Knight will rescue me from the Dungeon. Although, knowing my luck, he would probably be the Black Knight, from Monty Python.....
Imagine, I get to write my own e-mails now....
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