 A mythical and magical journey, started by one and carried on by another. Most is true, just shrouded in the mythical realm. Tales of the Great Gumba, his Bride Kerry the Bard, and a large assortment of many Immortals and Lessor Hoardes, his life in the Great Northron Regions and all that happens therein. Huzzah!!! |
Friday, September 12, 2008The day of the Gumba 9/11
The Gumbas day of birth. The day Racing Ma gave birth to the mighty Immortal. A day that will live in infamy! The Bard sang to the Gumba first thing in the AM as the sun peaked over the mountains. The great beasts greeted him with kisses and prancing. Twas a grand day, much feasting and imbibing of libations was had by all and at the time of twilight, the Gumba and his Bard went to the great river of Damariscotta and feasted with King Eider himself. Many Oysters were slurped and a lamb was cooked most delectably. Twas a good day!!!!!!!!!!! The Gumba does not forget his fallen friends, for today is also the day the mighty towers of gold were destroyed and many friends lost their lives. A flagon was raised and heads were bowed, for tis a day of happiness and sadness. The Gumba lives and is well. Huzzah to the Great Gumba Huzzah to Kerry the Bard Huzzah to the Red Prince and Otter Queen Soon.... we feast together. Long live the Great Gumba and Kerry the Bard. So sayeth the Great White sage of the Northron Regions posted by The Great White Sage #
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