BoldItalic
First Post
As they prepared a feast from their meagre rations and a larder-full of fine food that was conveniently concealed behind a secret door, Hermione raised her hands and gave thanks to Archaisma, the goddess of obsolete grammars. Rather unusually, Archaisma rendered unto Hermione an obeisance forsooth, for it had been many a moon ere such an one had thus incanted.
"Pass the turnips," said Throg with a mouthful of aurochs.
"Does anyone have any pepper?" asked Gildan indistinctly, chewing on a herring.
"Black pepper or white pepper?"
"No, writing pepper. I want to make notes."
"Pass the turnips," said Throg with a mouthful of aurochs.
"Does anyone have any pepper?" asked Gildan indistinctly, chewing on a herring.
"Black pepper or white pepper?"
"No, writing pepper. I want to make notes."