Art the Turtle of Amazing Girth’s Reviews > Wolves of the Calla > Status Update

The dust cloud sigul of the wolves draws nigh, the red veil drops

The honey pot for Andy is set out

last 100 pages or so, time for the gunfire

Mister, we deal in lead

the honey pot has been laid out, the rats are next

follow the pied piper while time allows, may it do ya fine

A Dogan/Hogan/building

Andy showing his true colors

Ye'd best hurry, yon book seller, the 'gentlemen' are coming and that right soon.

We speak an-tet, if it do ya.

Mia is known, methinks,
19 is everywhere, we are 19, all is 19.

The Wolves may be comin, yer bugger, but we'll stand and be true, may it do ya fine.

In the meantime, who might these two gents be that care so much about helping the pere?

Unfound door, and the cave of horrific voices, yeesh

Took, needs a punch in the toot

Now, Mr Slightman, where d'ya think yer goin this time of night? ACROSS the river, may it do ya fine?

Stand! And be true, yar!