I am off to The Ber Street Gate gibbet to throw gourds at a mouldy thief.
I will then make my way to The Bushel and embibe a flagon of rich, dark mead whilst minstrels from London entertain the clientele by strumming a lyre and banging an inflated pigs bladder on a stick.
Then I will probably get rickets and mange and sway home through all manner of feacal slurry.
Posted By: malkybarkid, Dec 2, 13:44:31
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