Wylder and Seb's Tol Club

[Wylder Treejumper]

Mmhm. So you nicknamed her 'Burped...'

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

It was Teer, not me.

[shisteer of nothing much]

Well, I am taller than Seb's ego. Even better than that, my ego is taller than Seb's ego.

[Corporal Rubbadub]

Boom-slurp.
Translation-I did distinctly hear it someone mention eggs! (inside rubbadubs brain)-if there is eggs around there must be omelets, if there are omelets, there must be drinks. If there are drinks, there must be more food, if there's more food, there must be a feast!

[Sebias of Redwall]

Well, I am taller than Seb's ego. Even better than that, my ego is taller than Seb's ego.

LIEZ!!!

[shisteer of nothing much]

Says you.

[lass of something much]

Well, I am taller than Seb's ego. Even better than that, my ego is taller than Seb's ego.

Sadly true...

[Russa Nodrey]

Boom-slurp.
Translation-I did distinctly hear it someone mention eggs! (inside rubbadubs brain)-if there is eggs around there must be omelets, if there are omelets, there must be drinks. If there are drinks, there must be more food, if there's more food, there must be a feast!

*Gives Rubbadub a sandwich* It will help you grow tol, my son.

[shisteer of nothing much]

There's nothing sad about it. Anything concerning my humble personage is obviously wonderful.

[Russa Nodrey]

What is the minimum height one must be to qualify as tol?

[shisteer of nothing much]

You have to be as tall as Seb's ego.

[Corporal Rubbadub]

(not possible)

[Verdauga]

(Not even for Seb's ego.)

[Cornflower MM]

*Walks straight in*

See, that's the problem with having a tol club. Us shorties can easily come in, while tols have a bit more trouble getting though the smol club door.

[shisteer of nothing much]

(not possible)

Not for you regular beasts, perhaps. I mean, I don't want to boast or anything but I have some really unusual abilities. I won't go into details because you'd probably die from awe, but I can do all sorts of things.