Jarod was quickly developing a headache. Apparently he was in fact renting a room in a kind of hospital for the insane, from one of the inmates. Oh wonderful!
"Can I speak to this Adam?" he asked. "And I fear that I have no powers to boast of, nor wings, and I can't claim any particular deity's title either. I'm just a normal guy."
He smiled patiently. "However, I promise not to fight."
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Date: Monday, 5 July 2010 09:28 (UTC)"Can I speak to this Adam?" he asked. "And I fear that I have no powers to boast of, nor wings, and I can't claim any particular deity's title either. I'm just a normal guy."
He smiled patiently. "However, I promise not to fight."
Oh my. What was he getting himself into here?