From a long way off, an echo of a squeak is barely discernible. Minutes pass, and a louder squeak becomes almost annoying. Silence! KNOCK! KNOCK! The door creaks open and a duck backs into the Tavern, followed by a laden wheelbarrow. "Where do you want this pissing statue?" Barkeep glances across and nods across at the Jello Pit. "Over there ought to do"! The scent of freshly spit roasted emu drifted out through the open door and caught the attention of other passers by.#
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