A Questionable Quest (2-Week Absence)

[Benny_Fool 80]

Felix sat at his door smoking a pipe. All was peaceful, and even the pots and pans sat unmolested by thieving kraltan oafs. Then Felix recalled a book he'd read years in the past; "The Folk-Lore of Brewing." It had talked about a great many things, from the creation of the first hops, to the tale of the alcoholic troll who used a brewery as a house. Inside this tome (For it truly was a massive book) there was a page dedicated to the holy grail of brewing known as the "Opulent Hops." This hops was fabled to create a brew so tasteful that halflings cried when they drank it, humans sold their firstborns for a keg, and that among dwarves, it was treasured more than gold. 

And so, Felix became restless of heart and of foot and began to pack his bags. He would find this brew, and he would bring it back to Lenfarthing. He made sure he packed several handkerchiefs, and a bundle of his best vittles as he ran towards the door with his pipe almost flying out his mouth. And as he snatched up his walking stick from it's resting place by the door, he set out on the best kind of quest; a quest of questionable sorts.

 

(( I'm heading out tomorrow to go work at a camp for 2 weeks. I hope I'll be back in time for all these events we have planned for Lenfarthing.))

[Kairn. 17]

*Kairn quietly covets his gold deep beneath the ruins of Ac'Talarah,, sipping on inferior brews.*

 

(Just want to say that this was the best break-time announcement thread I've ever seen!)

[Bircalin 332]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.