(New song I like! Wooo!)

"Well, technically, Amumu is a child mummy yordle, and Nunu is a kid too."

When I come back from a mighty quest
I have no need for sleep or rest
I head to a tavern for a drink
And get so drunk I cannot think
A wench by my side, a jug of mead
These are the things that I most need
So I sit back and sing this song
And drink and party all night long

(Hey Hey)
I want more wenches
(Hey Hey)
More wenches and mead
(Hey Hey)
I want more wenches
Lots of wenches is what I need (x2)


Alestorm's Wenches and Mead)

You wouldn't happen to be related to any Star Child now, would you?

Alduin's wings, they did darken the sky. His roar fury's fire, and his scales sharpened scythes.
Men ran and they cowered, and they fought and they died. They burned and they bled as they issued their cries.
We need saviors to free us from Alduin's rage. Heroes on the field of this new war to wage.
And if Alduin wins, man is gone from this world. Lost in the shadow of the black wings unfurled.
But then came the Tongues on that terrible day. Steadfast as winter, they entered the fray.
And all heard the music of Alduin's doom. The sweet song of Skyrim, sky-shattering Thu'um.
And so the Tongues freed us from Alduin's rage. Gave the gift of the Voice, ushered in a new Age.
If Alduin is eternal, then eternity's done. For his story is over and the dragons are... gone.


Tale of the tongues. )

A table comes floating on a breeze, carved from the darkest mahogany, and ensorcelled to be fireproof. A note hangs from one of the legs.

Your village was lacking a table, so i brought your parents a new one, send them my regards.

-Karma

P.S - please keep it intact.

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Pinky hops onto the table testing it and after a while he plops on it resting.

((Pinky making any situation cute.))

Pinky then waddles up to Annie wanting to play.