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Sir Ralph
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Long live teh Schwampel!
Dec 2001 time: 06:29
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Sent July 28th:
To the people of Izzardia
We fart in your general direction! Your mothers were hamsters and your fathers smelt of elderberries!
That being said (and we really had to), we greet you as our friendly neighbors. May our friendship be long and fruitful. You ask what we're researching? We are researching Bronze Working, to make better armor and weapons for our nobles. We'll have it in about 3 turns. We shake our heads on your research. Writing? What silly thing's that? Are you clerics? What does a man need this for? Oh well, perhaps we'll later have use for it. May be for engraving in the Holy Grail "Found by Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table".
On the issue of the warrior, who you found in the small village, we still don't know what our answer is. Our ancestor, the great Guy de Loimbard, would have said:
You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottom, sons of a silly person. We blow our noses at you and all your silly English k-nnnnniggets. Thpppppt! Thppt! Thppt!
But our ancestor was of a very low culture. We won't say such things to you, at least not that loud. We say: Go in peace, but do not cross our borders, or we have to activate our livestock artillery at you.
The nobles of Monty Python.
Signed: Sir Ralph, Minister of Ruining our Nation (M.O.R.O.N.)
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