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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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"That, Coldan, is precisely why we need to rework the casting," said Brinn. "In fact, unless we want to start pulling orphans off the street, height will be an issue for five out of the nine. I think, at this point, it is better to cast based on who will play the roles well than who will look the part." She paused. The distinct lack of dragon in Elanor's tale was not something that she particularly wanted to bring up at the moment...
"As for the adventures in Mordor, apparently there was little they could do at that point aside from 'starve,' but if we can do it well, I don't have as much of a problem with taking some artistic liberties." "Zo," said Coldan, "Vhere does ze dragon come in?" "Whenever the play begins to drag on?" said Rollan. Brinn glared at him. "Look," said Rollan, "if my dear wife is speaking correctly, I think she's trying to say that there is no dragon in Elanor's version of the story." "Not precisely, no," said Brinn, glaring at him even more, "but there is a giant spider..." She trailed off, seeing the looks on the other Players' faces. Asta was going to kill her. |
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