“Ha!” Chang laughed and spat on the rough floor. “That’s what I think of your boasts. You had better drink that potion of yours quickly or it will do you no good.” He readied his scimitar with a final defiant slash through the air.
Gareth scanned the rolling plain that was the Grass Desert. "If only…" There! Gareth changed his course slightly and headed for a clump of particularly stiff-looking grass. He slid to a stop by the grass and pulled out a small spade. He quickly stuck the spade into the ground at the base of one of the plants. "Come on…" he mumbled, gently pulling the plant out. He stuck the spa... [click here for more]