Today marks the fiftieth page of Dungeon Smalls published! That's fifty more than I ever could have hoped to do; guess I'm in this for the long haul!

As Brudil keeps the lid pressed against the carnivorous plant's mouth, both she and Pleht have to duck the rocks being slung by the Yellow Slugfolk. Pleht looks down to see the club with the rock embedded into it.
Pleht: Oh thank Rit, it's still intact!
A beat as Pleht goes down to pick it up. He struggles to pick it up, even as the rock has been removed.
Pleht: HRNG!
As Pleht struggles to carry the club, Brudil struggles to keep the carnivorous plant in place. Rocks continue to fly past.
Pleht and Brudil: GRRRGH!
Pleht: *Whew* H...here...
Brudil: Thanks, *grunt* now I can --
A rock flies right to Pleht's mouth, hitting and knocking him back (with "POW!" SFX)
Pleht: UNK!
Yellow Slugfolk: Ha! Olive's eye!
Brudil: Pleht!









