Genesis Shindig 2016

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Genesis Shindig 2016

Post by Postmaster » 09 Mar 2016 15:03

Originally posted by Cashek

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Travellers journal, page 173, 'a halflings day of joy.'

So little journal of mine, here follows the account of todays odd happening.

Here I was passing by Sparkle, or well one of the pubs as it is. I had
originally set out to pass by Orgulas in Gelan for a bottle of my favorite rum
and then set back on to the Isle of Gont, giving those Kargs a piece of my
mind... and the sharp edge of this jagged black scimitar... bloody business, is
good business.

First though, I wanted to visit one of the old shady pubs in Sparkle, I sit 
down on the stool, order an ale, take in the wondrous stench of the sea
of Penthos.. suddenly the bardoors slam open and a small hobbit, cheeks
flushing from exhaustion and exhileration storms in shouting. 'Everyone! Have
you heard! It is true.. it is really happening!' Upon which he cheers merrily
and rushes out the door, leaving the regular patrons and myself silently
baffled.

Sparkle has (another) village idiot I guessed to myself.

Two moments later the little fellow rushes in again... and his childish antics
make me wonder if its a hobbit or a kender.. Hard to tell the difference
sometimes.. 'small fat roguish and happy' and 'small so fat roguish and even
more happy.. This time he goes 'I just heard.. They are actually really doing
it.. Its for real!' - and he runs off again?

Enough is enough. Can't an honest to Hiddukel traveller have his ale in peace?
Bloody rucus.  

I stand close by the door, hands at the ready. Time to teach the runt a little
lesson on bar conduct.. and brawls.

And true enough, here he comes again. Faster than a stinking Calian gopheroo, I
grab him by the collar and pull him close, give him a little feel of the best
menacing grin I got... and ask the most obvious question 'What the hell?!'

He goes 'Longshanks! - its true. The Genesis Shindig.. Theyre bringing it
back! Can you believe it? - oh the fun, the beer, the weather and the pirates!
and the merry singalongs'

'Genesis Shindig? What are you on about.. Spill your guts already, or loose
em'

'Well, In the party place in a faraway city, every rarely so, the Genesis
Shindig is held. Adventurers, travellers, heroes, villains and good folken from
all corners of the donut.. Well as much as a donut has corners, .. heh heh...
come together, put down their differences and lift up a beer and a grin instead
- it is a time of merriment and fun like no other. You should come, you
should! - Here read this!'

The little bugger kicked me over the shins, mumbled something that sounded like
'Igneous taught me that you long-legged bastard', and ran off - and in my hand
I find a ragged note that read:

Genesis Shindig 2016. Revival. For more information read:

https://www.genesismud.org/forums/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=3278

Not sure what this is.. but ale you say? fun you say? - Sounds like something
one better look in to.

The journal continues with scrabblings about the accountable monetary value of
doing 'bloody business' in Palanthas or Drakemere and the like...


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