The students had all received a handwaved directive to attend class down at Caritas on Monday, and when they arrived they found the door to the bar ajar but the open sign not in use.
"Welcome to class, where today we will be meeting a special sort of creature," D said, smiling as everyone took a seat within the apparently empty bar (empty except for Tino, who had been modded borrowed for the occasion, that is).
"The
Nac Mac Feegles, also known as Pictsies, are in some ways like those some may know as faeries or the Little Folk. In other ways, they are nothing like them." D smiled enigmatically. "Now, once they arrive, speak to them and find out what you can about their lives and their culture. Be respectful, of course, and as you leave I would like to hear two or three things you were able to learn.
"Oh, and I ask that you do not indulge in anything stronger than soda," D added. "No matter what the Feegles choose to drink, the school does rather frown on allowing students to have alcohol, especially during school hours."
[OOC: Please wait for OCD the Feegles to tag in, so you may ping off of them! Thank you to my amazing volunteers, since my knowledge of Discworld is small!]