TABERNA: VOLCANIC FLOWER

 

and so a week later Pompeii was INDEED overrun by the lava from Mount Vesuvius which blew his top like he was an alive god. 

Liza the soothsayer: lava like a fucking blanket. EVERYTHING destroyed. good thing all the townsfolk left because they paid attention to my warnings. see we as a people really do pay attention to dreams. 

Liza: god what a mess. everything burnt to a crisp, even my stone stove. all i see in their rover of lava and volcanic ash are starched socks and a bottle-feed made of stone...