Postby Bifrost Janger » Wed Feb 27, 2019 4:50 pm
King Bifrost the Inquisitive sets aside his bowl of korunga-split and wipes his mouth upon his sleeve before rising to address the crowd.
With both hands held high, he calls for silence before beginning, "Good people of Fol. This turn I choose not to banish anyone from our good kingdom. The turn is early, and I know none of you well enough to have suspicion. Go in peace!"
Fear is a strange soil. It grows obedience like corn, which grow in straight lines to make weeding easier. But sometimes it grows the potatoes of defiance, which flourish underground. - Terry Pratchett