Of Leviathans and Tea by Smaragdina, you know... it might've made me scream a little when I first read it.
Every time I think I've had enough of Dishonored, someone mentions Samuel, SO...
I had to get in one more self-indulgent thing before the semester got serious.
So, uh, I like to think that Samuel whittles, because it's a super neat way for an old sailor to pass the time and it gives him a weapon. You know, a knife against the pistols of city guards and the incendiary arrows of tallboys.
Dedicated to everyone who has overestimated the blinking distance to Samuel's boat.
Elsewhere, the laughter of Emily and Callista.
Stuff him in a sack and throw him over.
It isn't always a fish that snags the line.
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