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Good times eh mate? I love hot tubs.... xD
I find you, then start to sing. You beg me to stop, and when I dont, you say "HERE TAKE THE LOST SWORD! JUST STOP SINGING!" Then I take the lost sword and laugh at you as you rub your ears, which will probably never hear again. Then I knock you out with a bottle of rum, bury you in the catacombs, and walk off.
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