The Naughty Jester

Indeed, dear ladies, what manner if jester would I be, had I not a cunning, twirling, swirling silver tongue capable of all manner of linguistic feats? Verily, I can get my face slapped in four languages!

Good evening, ladies...

After all the kind words that have been posted about the new descriptions -- along with a few blush-inducing remarks from Mara -- I thought perhaps I should drop in and say hello all, and thank each and every one of you for such a warm welcome. Writers are usually publicly flogged and this has been a pleasant change from the norm. Not that I have a problem with flogging if it's done properly and with an attitude towards reciprocation...

I look forward to whatever the Potion Master has up her sleeve for the upcoming months, and if I can bring smiles to all of your lovely faces then so much the better.

Back to the Jester's Lair I go for now. More soon, though...

NJ