Twas the night before Christmas,when all through the Jagex house,not an NPC was stirring, not even a Lumbridge mouse.The advent calendars were empty, depleted with care.In hopes that no one knows ModMarkg ate them in that very chair.
The Jagex staff were nestled, all snug behind their desks,whilst Bob the Cat sipped some eggnog with zest.As all the workers grew tired, it was time for a nap, ModMarkG sadly thinks he looks good in that santa hat.
Not much longer to go until the time drew near, the day that players look forward to hear, the announcement of the Christmas update, that summons veteran players from their slumber to awake.
Everyone gathers in Varrock central, for the arrival of something so special. The Christmas tree that will stand tall and strong, as players unite and break out in song.
With everyone here and everyone settled,the presents lay, so neatly nestled. Waiting to be opened by everyone alike, as Christmas approaches they say one final goodnight.
Out of the blue, there was a strong call, from one Father Christmas, followed by his sleigh and all. His sleigh was pulled by a weird combination,one which was hard to divert any attention.
A horde of creatures were pulling St Nick, a Giant Rat, a Cow and even Maggie the Witch. The sleigh swooped down across the land, leaving Gielinor feeling like a Christmas wonderland.
This was followed by the first bit of snow,as each and every player, from their bed they arose.Every player woke up with Christmas cheer, as I bid you farewell, Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Year!
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