"Oi! Get off your Elf-thin backsides and back ta work, you lollygaggers!" Sven bellowed from the cellar stairs of the King of Cups Inn. His staff laughed and shook their heads, because not a one were anything close to Elf-thin or lollygaggers, but were frantically rushing around in preparation...
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.