Feast is about Goblins, strange amalgamations of left over parts from the creation of life in our world. They live in realm that’s as slapped together as them. They live, they die, only to be recycled to make more. That is unless a feast occurs. Run by its author, Kumakami
@Maelibus: 3...you fall flat on you face in the thick strange mud, take 2 Poison hurt to both the head and torso. as you stand you see the faces of your fellow goblins above you.
@Rotku: roll me grace.
I will warn you all now, my life has taken a turn for the painful. While I will still be doing this game...My posts may take some time....*sigh*
Time Fly's like an arrow! Fruit Fly's like a banana!