Finally, here you are. At the delcot of tondam, where doshes deave. But the doshery lutt is crenned with glauds.
Glauds! How rorm it would be to pell back to the bewl and distunk them, distunk the whole delcot, let the drokes uncren them.
But you are the gostak. The gostak distims the doshes. And no glaud will vorl them from you.
It has been on my to-play list for some time but I haven't got around to it yet.
https://ifdb.tads.org/viewgame?id=w5s3sv43s3p98v45
https://www.eblong.com/zarf/zplet/lighan.html
https://iplayif.com/?story=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.ifarchive.org%2F...
Finally, here you are. At the delcot of tondam, where doshes deave. But the doshery lutt is crenned with glauds.
Glauds! How rorm it would be to pell back to the bewl and distunk them, distunk the whole delcot, let the drokes uncren them.
But you are the gostak. The gostak distims the doshes. And no glaud will vorl them from you.
It has been on my to-play list for some time but I haven't got around to it yet.
https://ifdb.tads.org/viewgame?id=w5s3sv43s3p98v45