Well, we're not exactly Tame, Accalia, what with Lycanthropes, Fiends and face-moistening Elves running amok in the hallowed halls of the Inn. Just think of us as an A-Team of zaniness, with everyone wanting to be "Howling Mad" Murdock.
"If you have a problem finding your funny bone, and no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire--
You'll appreciate it more when you're older, Accalia... Moisture keeps the wrinkles away donchaknow?
Anyhoo, Pit and others have taken to carrying and handing out towels, we've got an Innmate named Dragonblood who's been designated the Facelick Squeegee, and, if all else fails, Ion can surely mix you up something that'll make you forget that you've been facelicked... until it happens again, anyhoo....
Well, you were brave enough to look the site over, join up and post; you didn't run when Eol FaceLicked you; nor did you waver in your quest for fun when other Innmates cast aspersions on our sanity. I'd say that qualifies you as among the brightest Newbies we have currently, worthy of our adulation. . .
Ah, but I see a Newbie you are no longer. *Sniffle!* They grow up so fast!
(Ah, PS: If memory serves, you are only the second Innmate to actually get text flowers from me in your intro thread. Even through Internet filters, apparently your shine can't hide.)
Posted on 2010-07-02 at 17:43:28.
Edited on 2010-07-02 at 17:48:52 by Pit F(r)iend