Whoa, thought it was a nightmare; Lo, it’s all so true,
They told me, “Don’t go walking slow ‘Cause Devil’s on the loose.”
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woah, Don’t look back to see.
You don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay in the party.
Sad times.
It’s a hard knock life.
Makes sense to me.
Thanks for the candor, Miluda.
Pfffft. This party has enough RAD in it already.
With the smallest twists of fate, Gafgarion and Agrias could have been the next Benedict and Beatrice.
High up on the bluffs of Fovoham Plains, the party encounters a blind chicken.
The party decides to cast “beserk” on it.
Red Chocobo is not amused.
Don’t you hate those crazy arguments where, for the most part, both of you actually agree with what the other person is saying?
It turns out that Algus has a secret fear. He won’t let it interfere with being a total Douche-Noodle though.
He’s a professional.
