I'm currently developing a medieval fantasy about making a peanut butter sandwich.
Our heroes :
Dante, a brave dragon kid. Some people will tell you that he is a brat. They are wrong. Dante is awesome.
Grumfy-Dumf, a small, bearded dog man. He's okay, I guess. But Dante is really cool.
Travel the mysterious Sorwatch Castle in search of bread and peanut butter to make the perfect sandwich.
The terrible bad guys:
A mean ghost who is mad at Dante for no reason. Seriously, Dante didn't do anything. Really, honest he didn't.
A big mean cyclops. Dante did NOT poke him in the eye. If the cyclops tells you that Dante poked him in the eye, he is LYING.