There's been a lot of noise lately about the recent revival of a long-abandoned haunt of cask-aged debauchery and alcoholic rodents. I am, of course, talking about none other than Snooky's Pub, set deep in the filthy heart of Mesolar's capital city Aylor. I hooked up with Snooky to get the inside scoop.

 Dip a toe into a show having absolutely nothing to do with Norse mythology and everything to do with black-market arms dealing.

Come with me as we take a tour where the air is green and the grass is dead.

Experts agree that Aardwolf is about to go over the inflationary cliff.