- Expected Oct 18, 2019
Ancient Chinese proverb says, give cat mouse and give frog fly, they'll soothe your monsters so you won't die.
Okay, maybe I just made that up. But I'll try anything at this point.
Something's hiding at Croakies. Something really big. Whatever it is, it’s good at hiding because not even Mr. Wicked and Hobs can find it. I’m pretty sure it’s tied to the ancient Chinese gong I just took into the artifact library. But I have no way to prove it, and I don’t have a clue what the thing is doing. All I know is that, for now at least, it doesn’t seem to want to be found. And that makes me wonder why.
Which doesn’t help with the list of questions keeping me up at night.
Are we in danger?
Why is it here?
Why is there ice all over the floor?
How did all that long, silver hair get into my shower drain?
The frog and the cat? Yeah, they’re really pretty useless on this one. But at least they’re living the good life thanks to my tireless efforts to feed, house and clean up after them and their naughty friend Hobs.
This magic wrangling gig is for the birds. And the frogs. And the cats. And the hobgoblins. And, apparently, for the Monster hiding at Croakies.