Long, long ago when The Phantom was a
young sprite, the world was a mysterious and dangerous place. Phantasmic
creatures roamed the towns and villages, and you could not be certain if they
would buy the next round or make you their lunch.
Nowhere was safe, not even the
admirable parish of Norton Lees.
Now
this greatly worried the young Phantom and did not best please the otherwise
jovial Landlords. Being a Dragons toast filler was poor for trade, through
Centaurs made good company and always bought the first round. (They were also
handy at sounding last orders). At first, the Phantom engaged the services of
keg drinking young men, to try and exorcise the worst creatures as required. However, they were an
unpredictable group and whilst their poor personal habits and terrible expulsion
of digestive gasses warded some evil spirits off, it revolted everyone else too.
The Phantom swore to never deal in lager drinkers again.
There was the odd champion, but they
tended to be a bit flashy, were usually trying to show off to young maidens and
when they were not being toasted (Dragons usually win!), they expected payment
of a most unvirtuous sort…, on the grounds that if you might end up as Dragon
poo tomorrow
, you were due a jolly good
roggering today. The Phantom was not
impressed. Moreover, this behaviour was having a terrible impact on the Unicorn
population and as they ran a splendid brewery (which exists to this day, in the
Phantoms home town) this could not be tolerated as the Phantom might miss out on
his favourite pint, QUITE UNTHINKABLE!!
Thus it was that with his mind suitably
focused, the Noble Phantom devised that most honourable event "The Norton Lees
Shuffle". The Challenge or Le` Shuffle, as it is also known, required the most
estimable men folk of the Parish to sally forth on an annual basis. Their
mission to be the taking of beverage (never keg!), in each hostelry, requiring
that this refreshment be fully and favourably consumed. Moreover, all wanton or
evil spirits to be cast back to the grave yards
from which they might issue. Indeed, there is a story that so keen were the
questers, that one year they sent one of their number chasing after these demons
into the very bowels of the tombs. We cannot subscribe to fantasy and rumour in
such an honourable history as this, but the reader will doubtless form their own
worthy opinion on such matters… However, it is known for fact, that the Mighty
Phantom has always kept his side of the pact, for in return he watches over the
far marches and has
kept
the Unicorn Brewery in sound spirit.
Many a year past, many a brave soul
tried and perished in the attempt. Ind
eed, it is a matter of historical record
that only two of the original and stalwart souls fully and exhaustively fulfilled the letter of
the creed.
Twas a year of great rejoicing when
this mighty deed was first achieved. The books of lore tell us that the
Incomparable Phantom bestowed the
seal of the Challenge upon these heroes.
So who are these intrepid adventurers,
the men who have faced with forthright mettle the terrors of the Challenge,
stared the apparitions and wraiths down, securing the Ale of the Parish ??? Men
who selflessly go out each year to face this ordeal, so that the free people of
Norton can quaff their ale with impunity. Can they be mere mortals ???
