Since the girl in the book was just sleeping at the end of the story and on the cover, there’s nothing to fear. Thorlog just found a nice place to nap for the night.
Also, if you like me ranting for three to four paragraphs, then I finally had some nonsense to use the blog post page for. Gimme your thoughts here. I’m lonely, and old, and want to pretend I have value in what I say.
Yes, i’m sure this moon is just as friendly.