The bard plays a saucy little tune to himself as he reads the announcement, and then...
// 2PM EST / 7PM GMT// BASEMENT BRAWL, hosted by Tiny Fawn : descend into Cliffperch’s cellarage to strip down, oil up and take part in traditional Ala Mhigan oil wrestling!
...several strings break.
He shook his head. "Gods, deliver me from my own imagination."
// 2PM EST / 7PM GMT// BASEMENT BRAWL, hosted by Tiny Fawn : descend into Cliffperch’s cellarage to strip down, oil up and take part in traditional Ala Mhigan oil wrestling!
...several strings break.
He shook his head. "Gods, deliver me from my own imagination."
"But in the laugh there was another voice. A clearer laugh, an ironic laugh. A laugh which laughs because it chooses not to weep."