Michael Chatfield

“It's not fair! I wanted to be the master halfling thrower!" Steve complained.
Suddenly the air distorted and Steve was thrown over the wall, falling down the inner castle wall.
Dave coughed and put a card down as there was a loud metal on stone impact.
"I'm okay!" Steve yelled back up.
"Seems like these floors are getting slippery," Lox commented.
"Very slippery. One might fall once or twice on them," Gurren agreed.
"Dave," Deia said with a low voice, looking to her husband, who looked like a paragon of virtue.
"Those falls are dangerous," Dave said.
"Yes, I hope they don't happen again," Deia said.”
― Michael Chatfield