Afahria

Essence of Murk

S1 E52:47

A strange traveler arrives at The Wicked Worm carrying a mysterious bottle of highly potent magic. When the tavern’s staff gets curious about what’s inside, one little dash is all it takes to turn another ordinary night into a wildly unpredictable one.

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[dramatic music] [objects clattering] [dramatic music] [sniffs] [slurps] [dramatic music] [objects clattering] [dramatic music] [gasps] Not today, muskrat. That's the party's pour thou you're pouring. Sharing is the way of the land. Want worms? Harvest thy bloody own. [screams] [thuds] [sniffs] This means war. ["The Prettiest Girl in Country Club" playing] Mama please save all the ashes of my brain. [coughs] Mama please tell me. When they say the truth- Cake. Cake. What else makes a cake? ["The Prettiest Girl in Country Club" playing] I'm so tired of letting you down. Yuck. And your voice is starting to drown. In those dark lonely corners of my mind. The heavens shine. Quite the haul, boys. I do believe it's enough to keep the worm pouring till dawn. [growls] [screams] [groans] [thuds] Hit the beast, you fools, not me. [dramatic music] [growls] [thuds] You. Uh-oh. That's the whole night's pour. [dramatic music] [groans] [thuds] [groans] [birds chirping] Come down or consider thyself dead, rodent. If I don't get that sack, we lose the bloody bar. I'll wait thee out, rat. You've forced thy hand. This means war. [door squeaking] Mary Ann, I'm desperate. Tell me we shall have a purple cake. Oh, yes, my lord. I'm just about to bake it. [chuckles] [door squeaking and thudding] [groans] Trogans won't mind. Just need something purple, purple, purple. [gasps] Absolutely lovely. [liquid sloshing] [gasps] Come down mama, don't you treat me so mean. You're the prettiest woman I've seen. You own my heart, so baby, please don't start. You know just what I mean. [outro jingle]

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