Moon Adventure
A massive magnetic storm had hit our moon base.
A massive magnetic storm had hit our moon base.
It was going to be a tough project.
Someone had hidden the Emperor's dogs.
Nectar, when you think about it, is just a sugar-rich liquid, produced by plants, to attract pollinators.
A murder had been committed and three suspects were found at the crime scene, but only one of them was the murderer.
Things had gone missing - food, to be precise.
The room was buzzing.
We had been growing tea for generations on our large plantation.
It was panic stations - everyone for themselves.
The forest ratmen were on the loose, overrunning the land and pushing out stout elves, heroic dwarves and berserk trolls wherever they found them.