Cassian Ó Loinsigh (
feckinboomstick) wrote in
genessia2017-12-06 12:35 am
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So it looks like, as is per the usual for the area, that things have gone, to put it simply as possible, right tits up.
Again.
I know a few of ye are new here, and haven't gotten to experience all the joys of whatever the devil happens when the angry, ancient, crazed deities of this dimension get bored of sittin' around playin' the biscuit game and decide to take a leak in all of our collective wheaties.
Tis what's happenin' now, I assume.
Nae, don't bother questionin' it, it'll all be over in less than a fortnight.
In any case, this upturnin' of the tits is a semi regular, near bi-weekly event, so I figure if it's going to be runnin' on a somewhat predictable schedule, I'll make the events as tolerable as I can.
So there's a new special at the shop what for when tittage aims upwards and it's the "Oh Bugger Me, Everythin's Gone Tit's Up Again" special, or, for those of ye with shit to do and not enough time to speak it, "Three an' one free."
Aye, it's a promotional for a pub, I don't know what ye all expected.
Come in and spend three red bills or more in the shop, and ye get one free pint of Guinness.
If ye want more than a pint, well you'll be happy to know Velvet Lust down in Genessia sells 'em by the flagon.
You're welcome.
Nae, just one pint a person here because I've the inkling that mixin' large amounts of alcohol with explosives, focus daggers and enchanted crystals might cause further raisin' of the tits here. Don't ye feckin' get plastered in me shop.
Cloak and Dagger in Everglade, because ye can't stop what's already happened so ye may as well have a drink and wait it out.
Again.
I know a few of ye are new here, and haven't gotten to experience all the joys of whatever the devil happens when the angry, ancient, crazed deities of this dimension get bored of sittin' around playin' the biscuit game and decide to take a leak in all of our collective wheaties.
Tis what's happenin' now, I assume.
Nae, don't bother questionin' it, it'll all be over in less than a fortnight.
In any case, this upturnin' of the tits is a semi regular, near bi-weekly event, so I figure if it's going to be runnin' on a somewhat predictable schedule, I'll make the events as tolerable as I can.
So there's a new special at the shop what for when tittage aims upwards and it's the "Oh Bugger Me, Everythin's Gone Tit's Up Again" special, or, for those of ye with shit to do and not enough time to speak it, "Three an' one free."
Aye, it's a promotional for a pub, I don't know what ye all expected.
Come in and spend three red bills or more in the shop, and ye get one free pint of Guinness.
If ye want more than a pint, well you'll be happy to know Velvet Lust down in Genessia sells 'em by the flagon.
You're welcome.
Nae, just one pint a person here because I've the inkling that mixin' large amounts of alcohol with explosives, focus daggers and enchanted crystals might cause further raisin' of the tits here. Don't ye feckin' get plastered in me shop.
Cloak and Dagger in Everglade, because ye can't stop what's already happened so ye may as well have a drink and wait it out.

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