Intro Post
Nanny makes her way through the room and finds a convenient chair to sit in. Her cat Greebo stalks in behind her, sits next to the couch as if that has been his intention all along, and immediately lifts up his leg to start cleaning himself.
"Well now, this is different. I've never been to forn parts like this before" she grins, her face a mass of horizontal wrinkles "I'm Gytha Ogg, from up Lancre way" And she takes out a flask from a convenient pocket and takes a swig.
Typist: Nanny Ogg from several Discworld books. Ask nicely, and she may give you some scumble
"Well now, this is different. I've never been to forn parts like this before" she grins, her face a mass of horizontal wrinkles "I'm Gytha Ogg, from up Lancre way" And she takes out a flask from a convenient pocket and takes a swig.
Typist: Nanny Ogg from several Discworld books. Ask nicely, and she may give you some scumble