The Gate of the Feral Gods (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #4)

by Matt Dinniman

All of this work, and for what? We were just delaying the inevitable. It was hard not to fall into that trap, not to allow the sheer horror of it all to shatter your resolve.

“I’m okay. It’s just weird being the one who has to wait for all of this to play out.” She nodded. “Didn’t you just crash a drop bear into a god’s face?” “That was hours ago.”

Still, you could do that. You could take a terrible situation and still find moments of peace, even joy. I needed to be reminded that was possible,

I had no idea what an uncircumcised gnome penis looked like, but at that moment, I was quite certain Samantha’s description had been accurate.

"This I swear on my life. One by one, I will break you. I will break you all.”