In the wasteland, it is often the toughest meanest creature with the biggest stick that rules. That in order for you to get your way strength and arms was the song of the day. I find this uncreative, the way of fools. For a Griffin my weapons are simple, charm is my guns, lies are my bombs, stealth is my poison, and scheming was my claws.

Words are more deadly than bullets, looks are more dangerous armor, and speech can kill more than any bomb. Follow me as I show how the skills of an actress, and how to apply them like a weapon.

Art by mysticalpha
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