*Jyudas frowns*seawe wrote:A Fyrosian looks at the plant, unzips his armour and urinates on it.
*grabs a drink from the bar before diving thru the window yet agin*
"I don't see why that's funny, or insulting. It is good to help the plants in the desert by watering them, they help us so much at other times."
During slaver times, not so long ago really, a Matis noble was throwing a big party for his daughter's wedding and going over the organisation. He organised the food, the decorations and, when it came to the drinks he decided to be generous.
"Give the slaves a pint of ale each as well, this is a celebration."
"My Lord Duke." Said his adjutant. "That's not a good idea, the Tryker can't hold their drink!"
"What do you mean?" Said the Duke. "The Tryker are renown for their love of a tipple."
"No my Lord, we cut their arms off."