10/21/1004The citizens of Freehold and of Glendale have been treated to a lighter side: Aslightly kooky man of portly-size has been wandering about, singing songs about Fae, the Dark One and an axe made of blood. He takes the food given, but he refuses any sort of roof over his head, favoring the cold conditions as of late. He has an air of nobility about him, however, and so the people still treat him as a 'nice (if not crazy) bard'. The favorite songs seem to be about carpenters and kings with ships and shoes, and another humdinger about '101 ways to Cook a Changeling Child'. |
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee
at 03-28-08 03:36 AM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 03-28-08 03:36 AM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 03-28-08 03:36 AM