From the archives: The managing bard hath not prepared a new ballad for this weekth’s meeting of FlipsydeïżŒ
For every Wednesdayth eve, during the gathering of the Northvvestern Flipsyde under the pale moonlight, the managing bard hath woven a new tale of song and script to entertain the Flippays in their minstrel ways. To the great shock and dismay of all in attendance of this gathering this week, the newly risen managing bard hath not preparâd a new enchanting ballad. âEvery tuesdayth I go to rest in my liegeâs domain, supportâd by the great joy and excitement of
