'RUM or CUSTARD?'
So, 'tis done! The wierdly optimistic humans have made their choices and the Kraken gaze on with confused stares and befuddled mein : The sight of so many great beasts shaking their heads sadly puts one in mind of an ocean of shiny mushrooms bobbing to and fro in the breeze : But, we ask : what have they decided?, whom amongst this first round of picks has floated their rum-laden boat or has any breached their goodwill and brought forth visions of custard besmirched visages?
Naturally, they applauded the wise first choice of Tom Lowe : some might think the award of a massive barrel of 'Finest Kind Kraken Rum' to be a foregone conclusion : but Kraken are playful beasts, lacking in any loyalty or sense of obligation.
Thus, to their choice : The Mighty Council of Krakens decree that a barrel of Finest Kind Kraken Rum be placed in the keeping of :
Shadowood
A very small purse, the gift of Maha, is on its way, a purse so miserable I dont know why I'm even bothering to send it but hey, it's not my money so... meh... What? You want ME to pay the bank charges? Where's that custard....