Thid: The Fragmented Chronicles

by Late to the Party

So, Alora, Monty, and Xzar all walk into Sendai's bar - Enclave -... with a Charname. What follows is a disjointed account of a Bipedal Tadpole as seen by its friends. AU.

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"Where to now?" Alora wanted to know, "Ooh, ooh, I know! Let's go see Delainy again–"

Montaron growled as Thid gurgled. At least he had finally found a use for the mad mage; the brown-haired halfling kicked him hard with his heels. Xzar moaned; his rider ignored it.

"Great idea Monty! Race time! Then hugs and kisses and lunch! Gee up, Thiddy! You can beat that mean ole mage! I'm gonna make you smile yet! Turn that frown upside down, Monty! No one likes a sore loser! Go Thid, go! He's gaining on us… hey, no using magic; that's cheating! Bad Thid! Whee! Isn't this fun?"