[@Iktomi] [@Double Capybara] Maeus needs to meet the bard. 

'Lo! some we loved, the loveliest and best
That Time and Fate of all their Vintage prest,
Have drunk their Cup a Round or two before,
And one by one crept silently to Rest.'

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[@poog the pig] You don't know of the mighty Thulemiz? I should really update y'all on what he's been up to...

Edit: OH OH OH! Woe! A drunken Bard is a depressed Bard:

'Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust, to lie,
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and— sans End!'