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<blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 3295893" data-attributes="member: 11146">Grateful to be indoors out of the wet weather, Jinx clutches his outer garments tightly about himself and cozies deeper against his bales of hay.&nbsp; &quot;They sound as if they're having a high time in there.&quot;&nbsp; The gnome briefly considers leaving the barn in favor of venturing into the taproom for a pint and some garrulous company, but the driving wind outside convinces him to stay put.&nbsp; To Aeron, Jinx says, &quot;Best I can tell, no man can understand the ways or whys of a God.&nbsp; They're a capricious lot, sometimes seeming happy with the world, other times angry and punishing.&nbsp; Worse, there's no surety that a man's good deeds will merit favor.&nbsp; And yet the laity is expected to place faith in such capriciousness?&quot; &nbsp; The gnome leans back against a bale of hay and folds his arms behind his head. &quot;If that's how it works, then I'd like to be a God, looking down and laughing on us poor fools, flinging judgements over me cup of ambrosia.&nbsp; Fie on this world and its evils!&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CanadienneBacon, post: 3295893, member: 11146"] Grateful to be indoors out of the wet weather, Jinx clutches his outer garments tightly about himself and cozies deeper against his bales of hay. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"They sound as if they're having a high time in there."[/COLOR] The gnome briefly considers leaving the barn in favor of venturing into the taproom for a pint and some garrulous company, but the driving wind outside convinces him to stay put. To Aeron, Jinx says, [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Best I can tell, no man can understand the ways or whys of a God. They're a capricious lot, sometimes seeming happy with the world, other times angry and punishing. Worse, there's no surety that a man's good deeds will merit favor. And yet the laity is expected to place faith in such capriciousness?" [/COLOR] The gnome leans back against a bale of hay and folds his arms behind his head. [COLOR=SandyBrown] "If that's how it works, then I'd like to be a God, looking down and laughing on us poor fools, flinging judgements over me cup of ambrosia. Fie on this world and its evils!"[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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