S'int T'Klaes has decided to grace the Lakeland shores to bring cheer and joy! Spending all his hard earned dappers on the long trip (not to mention hiring a small army of P'ietn) he challenges homins to share gifts among each other this 10th of December at 8pm GMT! Upon swimming into Fairhaven, stabling his trusty mektoub Americo, he dares the jokers among you to gift your friends with both item and poem.
Being not impartial to a good show, he has promised to let his P'ietn hand out some presents of their own to those who particularly amuse him with their poetry! It has been rumoured that he quite fancies a fireworks show as well, so be on the lookout for his P'ietn and show them your best upon S'int's arrival!
To start off the festive moods, watch out for some of the poetry P'iet's work, such as the following letter, mysteriously found plastered on a wall near Frogmore place:
S'int spent a while a'thinking,
During some strong Stinga rum drinking,
Now this Soulsnatcher here, this odd man
A gift I need find for him, do you think I can?
Now the time for packages has arrived,
And the S'int found something a bit contrived,
Hoping that the gift, Souls will not fob,
Otherwise he'll soon be out of a job!
Lastly, the S'Int would like to say,
You'd better cut down on that coffee today,
S'int needs to deliver his present during the night,
So you'd better not be awake and have the house alight!
Now this poem reaches it end,
The wrapping you may now rend,
To find the gift I did just portray,
Now please, contain your anger while I run away!
