Gabranth followed Delmegar his questions unanswered would wait. Entering the bar he was almost hit by a flying mug thrown from a far table in the corner. The men sitting there laughed stupidly. In a drunken stupor one began to sing. Dripping ale from their mugs with each chorus
“Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike
And cookey's throat was marked belike
It had been gripped by fingers ten
And there they lay all good dead men
Like break o'day in a boozing ken
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.”
“Fifteen men of the whole ship's list
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Dead and be ****ed and the rest gone whist
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
The shipper lay with his nob in gore
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore
And the scullion he was stabbed times four
And there they lay, and the soggy skies
Dripped down in up-staring eyes
In murk sunset and foul sunrise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.”
Motioning him to a table Gabranth sat down feeling much out of place and out of time with the world.
(( used poem from http://na.leagueoflegends.com/board/...=361923&page=2 because it fits. Its a good and funny read if anyone ever gets the chance))
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