[Darksheare]

Morning.
Mind spinning.
And all I hear is an intense.. humming.
*Slapping side of self's head*
Get.. out.. of.. there! Get.. out.. of .. there!

[Soaring Feather]

lol

Get out of here you nasty little gnome,
go to you house, is it a home?
My head is not a resting place
for nutty gnomes or trolls in haste.
So take thy heels and get thee out
look out for the warty trout.