"Truuue," he admits. "Della would get bored if we didn't have some danger. Alright." Treading here, thinking...
"What kind of danger do we want? A storm's boring... --oh. How aboout... there's a temple deep in the woods and someone finds a sacred artefact." With appropriate accents and emphasis.
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"What kind of danger do we want? A storm's boring... --oh. How aboout... there's a temple deep in the woods and someone finds a sacred artefact." With appropriate accents and emphasis.
"Like that? What genre are we going for here?"