Maismann

(Tea Time) Dink, dink, dink the tea cup sat down on the fine china, the small petite cups of porcelain clinked as everyone set them down, M'Lord cleared his throat and adjusted his cape made of corn husks and he spoke, his voice high and mighty "Hear Ye! Hear Ye! yet we stand here another day, as are powerful and brave and we stand strong, this week the roots and soil is rich as gold and the harvest was as bountiful as the riches of a king"