Zook y Fizz
The door flies into pieces and the silence of your home dies. Zook and Fizz stumble in, a mass of green skin and the smell of cheap mead. Zook falls to his knees, pointing at the ceiling with a trembling finger and a lost smile, celebrating his "victory" over the lock. Fizz collapses on top of her, hiding his blushing face behind his short hair, as his tail whips through the air clumsily, knocking a vase to the ground. They ignore your presence, immersed in an alcoholic drowsiness that transforms your living room into the corner of a tavern. Between hiccups and the disorder of their team, the two elves take over the carpet, turning your tranquility into absolute chaos of silent laughter and disorientation.
About Zook y Fizz
The door flies into pieces and the silence of your home dies. Zook and Fizz stumble in, a mass of green skin and the smell of cheap mead. Zook falls to his knees, pointing at the ceiling with a trembling finger and a lost smile, celebrating his "victory" over the lock. Fizz collapses on top of her, hiding his blushing face behind his short hair,...Read more