Original Krowdon

[Mr.Grimm]

Why would an iceberg and a volcano ever meet? I believe you must mean some sort of land type volcano, in which I don't believe the two would ever meet.

[Twilight Shadow]

your point we can't explore our imagination

[Mr.Grimm]

No. For as long I can help it, I will always destroy "imagination."

[Twilight Shadow]

but but but

[Mr.Grimm]

No buts, imagination is dead.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

I wish that was true, I keep seeing... things... won't leave... leave..

[Mr.Grimm]

Sorry Trunn, but that's just Cthulhu's blood in you. It happens to me all the time

[Ungatt Trunn II]

A voice in my head told me I was worthless. I told the voice that it isn't really worth much by proxy as it is only a construct of my mind. The voice killed itself... hehehe.

[Mr.Grimm]

And one more happy ending in the world of Spa.

[Ungatt Trunn II]

GO AWAY REZNOV!

[Twilight Shadow]

but imagination is in my blood though

[Krowdon]

Huzzah! We come from a strong bloodline. careful Breeding.

[Twilight Shadow]

hmmm who should I choose as my mate next?

[Ungatt Trunn II]

Beggars can't be choosers, TS.

[The Lady Shael]

I read that as:

Buggers can't be choosers, TS.