A MUUD'ARI CHRISTMAS STORY!!!

[Apocalypse]

'Tis was the night before Christmas
But all the elves
Small and green
Were nowhere to be seen...

Grand-Father Christmas
Used to fill the shelves
With gifts and toys
For human girls and boys...

As was tradition
Back home on Noutamet
This Christmas celebration
He brought to this planet...

But tragedy struck
When his smithy hammer was stolen
All his elves ran amok
His forge now left to abandon
Desperate and out of luck
Elves committing suicide by explosion...

'Till on Christmas morning
When a Muud'ari savior
With impeccable timing
Gave him back his smithy hammer
For the beautiful metal to sing
And in his forge rekindle the fire...

Finally his elves stopped exploding
Stridsibum back at his endeavor
Once again in his forge working
He truly was the best toymaker!!!