Saturday, August 22, 2009

Evenin' scoundrels. It goes without sayin' I met a lot of you fellas as recently as the last week. Either I met ya in person durin' an instance or quest, or maybe you responded to my pretty old singin' voice when I was yellin' for recruits in Ogrimmar or Dalaraan.



Some of you are here through the invitation of other Brewfest Champion members, and that's great! I log in, and you fellas are here, and I have no idea where ye came from! That probably means I owe you some complimentary beers. I make a useful Lager that helps out with the fishin' so just send me an in-game mail and I can send some yer way.

In any case, yer all here now! And maybe you've noticed, but you all have the power to recruit members. Each rank in Brewfest Champions has the power to bring a fella in. I trust yer judgement, guys. I want us to grow, be laid back, and I want us all to have a good time. So be it! The only standards for stayin' in the guild is that yer active within two months. After two months, if you've been inactive all that time, I gotta clean house. But hey! If ya ask to come back, then ya come back! That's all there is to it! No worries! I'm not keepin' people out for no good reason!

The only thing that can piss ol' Nobbie off is if you guys don't give the September Brewfest Festival its due! Eat a pretzel or somethin', for pete's sake! If you fellas win the ram mount during the festival, well, that's a promotion for ya. Yup. Win a damned animal, and I see fit to give you more seniority with better benefits. How can you argue against ol' Nob for somethin' like that? What's the title I promote ya to?

Ramsteiner.

Drink up fellas.

Sip sip.

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