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Message: <blockquote data-quote="domminniti" data-source="post: 9040565" data-attributes="member: 7041633">Through all the fights and adventures that Russet had been in, he had managed to keep his ears pristine, well apart from the sudden colour change. - A Harengon's ears are reflection of the hare.  And while his may be a little droopy of late, his helm, skill and a bit of good luck had kept them unblemished.He grasp the tip of his ear.  He can feel the eyes of the crowd and the mistrel burning on him.    His ear begins to sting and he can feel the blood rushing to his head in shame.  To add to the ignominy his tuft of white fur gets churned up in the fish's mouth as it sings its annoying ditty.  Russet laughs, half from embarrassment, half to cover for his shame and anger at getting his ears sullied by such a stupid trick.He slams down the money for the drinks a little too hard on the counter, and laughs again a little too loud and forcefully, declaring to whoever will listen.HAHA! Very funny! You know what, we harengon have a saying about this.  It goes something like this... ahem...  To get bitten on the ear by a fish is unlucky. To get bitten on the ear by a fish clearly labelled "ol' bitey" is your own bloody fault"Do you know the name of this wizard?  I should love to thank him personally for such a lesson!He returns to Logrim and gives him an ale. Russet nurses his stinging ear and nurses his ale, leaving the fire brandy for now - he feels warmed through enough!You do mechanical ears or just whole cats?  Might be needing your skills if the furniture round here keeps at it. How did you learn to build like that?</blockquote>

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