Thine King doth command

[Victor Ward]

If it weren't for my sovereign lord, I would swear Doc was the best scribe in the land.

He is, and there is not a doubt.

 

[George W Bush]

Thou art mad.

lol...

 

[Ronwah]

A noble King is a stout defender and patron of the fine arts.

Good to hear someone is willing to defend Stout.

The King doth defend the fine arts, not the five head, bordering on six.

Fucking el oh el.

 

[Victor Ward]

The King doth provide the finest in lascivious depiction for thine viewing pleasure.

Saucy minx.

What doth she hide under that fine accoutrement?

Might thine vessel carry another? O, but thou dost tempt.

 

[Kulus]

Chasity belt, no doubt.

 

[Kulus]

Wet thy royal rod into a mud puddle for safety sake !

 

[Nnedd]

Hark! This humble servant hath chronicled the entirety of our Noble King's glorious rise to power upon his triumphant arrival to our humblest of kingdoms...

Doc is going to town with the king shit. This is excellent as always.

 

[Victor Ward]

Wet thy royal rod into a mud puddle for safety sake !

Should the river run red after a day of battle there can be no other way.

 

[Kansas]

stickied, huh?

 

[p0nda]

stickied, huh?

He DOTH BE our divine leader.

 

[George W Bush]

WTF does "doth" mean? Yeah, got it I am a retard...

 

[p0nda]

WTF does "doth" mean? Yeah, got it I am a retard...

Does (third person singular of do).

 

[BreakYourLiver]

Yawn.

 

[Victor Ward]

Yawn.

You are here for the King's amusement, not the other way around. Dance thine monkey self back to the menagerie.

 

[Victor Ward]

stickied, huh?

Thine eyes can see!

 

[Kulus]

He breathes, my lord. Were he not warm'd with ale,
This were a bed but cold to sleep so soundly.

 

[BreakYourLiver]

You are here for the King's amusement, not the other way around. Dance thine monkey self back to the menagerie.

Yawn.

 

[Victor Ward]

He breathes, my lord. Were he not warm'd with ale,
This were a bed but cold to sleep so soundly.

Thou dost need to refrain from the peace pipe.

 

[Victor Ward]

Yawn.

Art thou looking for thine mouth to be stuffed?

 

[BreakYourLiver]

Fucking yawn.