Dec 14, 2005 14:52
A string of lights has been draped around the moose in addition to the Santa hat. Camulus is beginning to look seriously annoyed with the situation.
"And time once again for the Tain Bo," he says when the class has assembled. "I'll just remind you that I want your summaries handed in on Friday. They don't have to be long, detailed, or particularily erudite. They just have to be finished." Once again he stands and begins his lecture, writing out place names, adding extra 'h's where they don't belong, and occasionally translating this or that. When he reaches the end of the lecture, he turns back to the desk and pulls out the bowl of fureach from the previous class, and seeing as no one had eaten it, it looked like Camulus had been into it a bit the night before. "I made this as a treat for my classes," he says, stirring it up a bit sluggishly. "Fureach. Heavy cream and uncooked oats. Have some."
"And I'll be around for any questions you have about the Tain Bo so far, the exam, or the course in general."
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