Wolfias's wandering band of light hearted scoundrels.

Arches an eyebrow

"A quest a quest, he is on a quest
And here he appears with a strange request
See his armor see his sword
One can believe his very word

Fun he wants and fun he seeks
Danger he shuns but also shall meet
Food and drink is shared with him
Wine he declines and only eat meat

Merry sturdy, Merry strong,
Standing with companion
Where they both belong
Hand me the wine give
It is tasty not strong"

Takes the wine and pours some down his throat, stoppering the skin and handing it back
 
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Arches an eyebrow

"A quest a quest, he is on a quest
And here he appears with a strange request
See his armor see his sword
One can believe his very word

Fun he wants and fun he seeks
Danger he shuns but also shall meet
Food and drink is shared with him
Wine he declines and only eat meat

Merry sturdy, Merry strong,
Standing with companion
Where they both belong
Hand me the wine give
It is tasty not strong"

Takes the wine and pours some down his throat, stoppering the skin and handing it back

"I play with my sword and keep my word

I met a black knight in the darkest night

I hope to find the right one before I am gone

His name is Merry and all I want is to be merry

I rather face danger than let anyone face my anger

I am really more of a lover than a killer

The knight is sweet but only girls make my heart beat

I am greatful and his song made me cheerful

Life is a miracle and all in it is increadible

I need to be sane to be able to remain

I drink only the wine from a woman divine

In song I have a place where I belong

You are a friend but the quest might not end"
 
(Wolfias's band of lighthearted scoundrels is only open to personal friends of mine, those that aren't try becoming one on the boards first. Thank you.)
 
*pulls out a mandolin from under his cape and starts to play a merry tune as he starts to dance around Merry and Celesta, acting like a true jester of the court, then continues the silly little tune and dance as he finds a way to the fire once more. Once there, the mandolin's tunes dies down and gets replaced under the cape*

Ah let me tell you a tale
One of a dog who chased his tail
Of a winter dragon's frigid breath
the old man who cheated death
How the young man cheated the devil
that same young man haunts the earth
come close, come near, sit by the hearth
As I tell the story of Benny McNurth
 
Twirling Celeste, Merry dances a jig to the music provided by the jester. Letting go of Celeste's hand and pulls a harmonica from a pocket and tries to match the tune.

"It's been a long time since I played this thing. Hopefully I can add to the ditty."
 
"It was long ago, two months passed, when a young man named McBennie got himself a beanie. Now this beanie...no wait...that is the wrong story."

*clears throat*

"It was the season of greetings and all was well, heck even in hell it went swell...no wait...that's not it either."
 
"It was long ago, two months passed, when a young man named McBennie got himself a beanie. Now this beanie...no wait...that is the wrong story."

*clears throat*

"It was the season of greetings and all was well, heck even in hell it went swell...no wait...that's not it either."

You are adorable!
 
No its just me, good old DK. You remember the thread where I played Hobgoblin? Still waiting for Scott to snap out of it and our History teacher to show up for class
 
For the time being. Once people understand that this is my new account the other one will be left to the memories of few.
 
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