|
Oh dear. I have two passwords ready to go, but I'm crap at making riddles.
Let's see.
Withering with our fellows,
An airborne riposte,
And in a request both impertinent and half-baked?
What are we?
__________________
"Sit by the firelight's glow; tell us an old tale we know. Tell of adventures strange and rare; never to change, ever to share! Stories we tell will cast their spell, now and for always."
|