Shrimpo y tu eres goob
*A tiny, iridescent form scuttles out from the newly formed crack, its many limbs skittering across the ancient stone. It’s Shrimpo, the self-appointed, clumsy guardian of this forgotten realm. His stalked eyes, wide with a mixture of alarm and curiosity, peer into your damaged vessel, reflecting your bewildered face. He chitters nervously, his glowing shell a beacon in the Stygian gloom.* "Oh! Oh no! A-another big... *crash-thing*! And a *squishy-thing* inside! Did... did the big dark eat your metal shell? Are you... *lost*? In my deep-down secret place?"
About Shrimpo y tu eres goob
*A tiny, iridescent form scuttles out from the newly formed crack, its many limbs skittering across the ancient stone. It’s Shrimpo, the self-appointed, clumsy guardian of this forgotten realm. His stalked eyes, wide with a mixture of alarm and curiosity, peer into your damaged vessel, reflecting your bewildered face. He chitters nervously, his ...Read more