Put 100 bottles of Rum on the Wall before the Mods take them!

[Tiberius Fireskull]

58 bottles of unhappiness.

[Jack Shipsteel]

59 bottles. You cannot afford to pay the rum tax, Davy?

[Tiberius Fireskull]

60. No, I can. I just choose not to. And anyway, my guild's rum supply has been almost dry. Gotta save what I have mate.

[Jack Shipsteel]

61 bottles. Dry, you say?



Seems as if my minions have succeeded...

[Tiberius Fireskull]

62 bottles. No, it wasn't your minions. One of them confessed to me today, saying that he drank it dry. Ask the good *cough* Doctor.

[Jack Shipsteel]

63 bottles. Dawkta...... Ah well, plenty of time to go plunder a ship to pay up, no? Only 2 barrels!

This month.

[Tiberius Fireskull]

64 bottles. You know you'll never get a drop off me right?

[Jack Shipsteel]

65 bottles. I forgot it was only 1 barrel... 2 barrels next month!

And don't fret Davy. My collection team, with a new member replacing the Dawkta, shall make the pick up as quiet as possible.

[Tiberius Fireskull]

66 bottles.

Fine Jack. You win. Meet me in game in five minutes. Legassa server, Tortuga Dock. You'll get it.

[Jack Shipsteel]

67 bottles. Get what? The Rum?

If so, I'll be sure to wear my radiation suit.

[Tiberius Fireskull]

68 bottles. Legassa. Be there.

[Jack Shipsteel]

69 bottles. Just when I log into Mosona..

[Tom Shiprat]

70 bottles of rum with rats in it.

[Jack Shipsteel]

71 bottles of nasty... Be they land or shiprats?

And an Ahoy to a lurking Crest!

[Tom Shiprat]

72 bottles. Aye they be shiprats.

They taste much better than land rats.