Take that

The Bard has a few words to say today. Just a few.

Sleepiness – you are a rank, milk-livered minnow.

Exhaustion – you are a droning, boil-brained flap-dragon.

Night sweats – you are a mewling, onion-eyed hedge-pig.

Worry – you are an artless, clapper-clawed clotpole.

Trembling – you are a gleeking, fen-sucked moldwarp.

Muscle clenching – you are an unmuzzled, shard-borne skainsmate.

Guilt – you are a vain, elf-skinned devil-monk.


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