This was what best friends were for. You could be starving and grungy in a dank dungeon maze that likes to throw vampires and zombies and Nazis and weird magical leaves at you, but you could still sit around, eat junk food (okay, food pilfered from Nazis) and celebrate life's little victories.
Re: Camp Two - Fireplace
This was what best friends were for. You could be starving and grungy in a dank dungeon maze that likes to throw vampires and zombies and Nazis and weird magical leaves at you, but you could still sit around, eat junk food (okay, food pilfered from Nazis) and celebrate life's little victories.