Donne thy robes and come join the hagges round a crackling fire made of ye olde pee sticks, as we run around nekkid, high on snorted baybeedust, and do our straynge erotick rituals on the altar of ye inconstant moon.
Come one, come all as we cast spelles and do any Magick we can finde on our queste for an elusive win.
Bring thy gynne for yon cauldron and help thyself to a laddle, as we prepare the incantationnes...