Shireroth

I shall worship Geoff! DemiGod of Biscuits.

Mr. Hatter, what say ye??

*Throws a biscuit at Hatter.*

*buiscit hits me in the shoulder*

AH!?

*turns around befuddled*

ah..*realizing* geoff, in other lands known as steve. Lord of all that which is not bread yet not coocky, yet not cracker. He who resides over the bastion of buiscits.

very well, if that is your choice and the gods dont blatantly disagree..*looks up waiting for a lightning bolt . . . . . .*

then i guess your good.

I anoint thee, Wolvin,
*i start crumbling buiscits over Wolvins head*
Blessed of Geoff, *lights a sparkler i pulled from out of my coat*
The scary little buiscit boy!
*The sparkler piters out and dies. but just as the smoke starts to curl from its tip, the smell of freshly baked buiscits wafts all over the temple, like a wierd kind of insence*

well.. give it a wave.

*Wolvin shakes the small stick and for every shake a delicious buiscit with mango jelly appears from its end*

I'm hungry now. Congrats! Alejia smiles on your passion.

Biscuits for all!

*Waves the stick around alot*