Twas the night before New Years, and all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, except this little mouse:

In the midst of a reset, he came to try battle, all over a BR of less than the cost of some cattle:

So to counter his efforts to upset our recruiters and their nerves to rattle, I sent an EVE Mail because why not.
To be fair, I did send WakingTea SRP

TO THE EVEMAILS


