Night in Shining Armor
Prince Ulsor sighed and petulantly kicked a table leg. “I’m bored,” he complained for the umpteenth time. Stout, loyal Boracks nodded his head sympathetically, “I know, Your Highness,” he replied. “You are a prince, we cannot let you go out adventuring on your own. Tell us what needs to be done and... Sign in to see full entry.