Chinese New Year Brings Cheer, Plague-infested Vermin

The running of the rats allows for the efficient spread of disease-infected fleas among the local population.

Residents of the Shing Jea Monastery and Kamadan (the Jewel of Istan) welcomed the year of the rat at the start of the Chinese New Year last weekend. This time of year is always one of great joy as the celestial mascot showers the most devoted revelers with liquor, sweets, and fireworks and locals dance about drunkenly in their underpants.

Party attendees wearing ludicrous "lion" masks.

As part of the celebration, celebrants don a stupid-looking mask which is supposed to be a lion but really looks like a stylized fish head. Frankly, the Carl doesn't know what the designers were thinking when they made up this "lion", but it's pretty sure someone was high on powdered naga horn at the time. The fringe hanging off the bottom "lip" of the headress comically swings as merrymakers dance while waiting for the appearance of the celestial being. The loonier of the Carls insists this fringe is a "beard" or "goatee", but the saner Carls know he's been huffing powdered naga horn (early and often), too.

Imperial Chef Yan offers up a griffin wing dish to lure the celestial vermin down from the heavens.

Chefs must prepare a series of delicacies in order to convince the celestial being down from the heavens. The dishes tend to highlight a repugnant body part of a rare creature and feature such items as ebon spider legs, griffin wings, and mantis pincers. Frankly, the celestial creatures seen to delight in eating all the crap the Carl spits out and leaves on the side of the plate so its more than happy to hand over whatever gristle and skeletal remains the chefs need to prepare their specialties.

Celebrators attempt to flee from giant rats and plague-infected Frenchers.

When the celestial rodent appeared, he brought along a coterie of giant rats to run amuck about the monastery grounds with him. The rats dispersed fleas the size of strawberries which proceeded to celebrate the new year in their own unique way by sucking the blood out of party participants and infecting them with celestial plague. Diseased party animals felt that their boil-covered bodies were a blessing from the Great Celestial and attempted to convey that blessing on other participants with tonsil-tickling French kisses.

The Carl fled from the festivities at this point, but can only guess that the resulting carnage was more disturbing (and nauseating) than the contents of Fancypants's pants. Frankly, the Carl is glad that next year is the year of the Ox when the worst that can happen is party goers will be crushed in a celestial stampede or gored to death by celestial horns.

Wintersday Tragedy Mortifies Some, Amuses Others

While browsing the sights and patronizing the merchants in Lion's Arch, Tankarific came across this accident scene and noted the mixed reactions of on-lookers to the melted remains of one of their fellows. The children were waving their limbs and screaming as their bemused (and nicotine-addicted) parents looked on.

Tankarific wasn't sure of the circumstances of this incident, but due to the suspicious lack of interest by the local constabulary, he suspected that the scene was staged in order to shock the kids. This is exactly the sort of behavior that the Carl wholeheartedly endorses.

Carl Assists Errant Reindeer

The Carl was employed to assist errant reindeer in returning home during Christmas. Here we see Tankarific Carl pausing for a chat with the confused, yet cordial reindeer. Since getting lost is part of possessing a strong sense of Carl, Tankarific expressed his empathy and understanding of the predicament in which the reindeer found themselves. The reindeer were seen to exchange concerned glances, perhaps expressing their doubt that someone who can't find his way for his own purposes could help them get home.


In related news, Tankarific also helped a mutated reindeer locate lost gifts. The mutant, who went by the name of "Rudy", spent much of the journey lamenting the lack of acceptance he was experiencing from his peers as a result of his unusual proboscis. While happy to assist in whatever way he could, Tankarific stood clear of the glowing nose for fear of radioactive contamination.