Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-33426474-20171220205943

You own a small bar. Over the course of a few years, it has gained popularity. Tomorrow night, your first live band will be playing at the bar. You have stayed late at your bar the past few nights preparing.

You had just finished up. You turned to leave, but there were a few obstructions in your path. There was a Pharoah, two Trumparts, and a Gertiblilu.

"Hi," said the Pharoah, "I know this may sound abrupt, but I am inviting all of the 60 Monsters under my command to your concert!"

"Oh," You respond, "Well the bar is closed, could you please leave?"

"I have one question first," says the Pharoah, "My monsters are very lonely. And each of them deserve a husband. I want to turn this concert into a trap, for all my monsters to finally claim their men."

She hands you a jar, "This is poisen from my Girtiblilu, you will put it in the drinks, then after every one has arrived, lock the doors and windows. We will do the rest."

She smiles at you, "And maybe you'll even get a wife out of it. Just do it, it's for the monsters." Then she turns and leaves.

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