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EVENTS

- Ebon Gate 5109 -

- Krystanne's and Caleanon's Weddin 5109 -

- Highman Games 5110 -

- Grawood Festival 5110 -

- Mist Harbor Eastern Harbor Street Festival 5110 -

- Ebon Gate 5110 -

- Zifku's Vodka Drinking Game 5111 -

- Droughtman's Challenge 5111 -
             Challenger's view
             Best Heckles
             Key Moments

- Mist Harbor Anthem Ceremony 5111 -

- Ebon Gate 5111 -

- Ebon Gate 5112 -

- The wedding of Erienne and Nordred -

- Highman Games 5113 -

- Gweniveer and Japhrimel Wedding 5113 -

- River's Rest Pickle Festival 5113 -

- River's Rest Pickle Festival 5114 -

- River Rest Pickle Festival 5115 -

Tug of War Practice

I wandered onto the tug of War Field

[Jirkirl's Hilltop, Tug of War]
A ring of iron basket torches illuminate two large semi-circular patches of bare ground that bracket a pit in the center of the field. Discarded bits of rope, in various states of decay, lie scattered on the ground. Nearby benches provide a viewing area for spectators and a red and blue sign is prominently placed at the edge of a field. You also see a thick 50-foot rope, a 10-foot wide pit and some pine benches a short distance away.
Kasia asks, "Can you vote for anything to be in the pit?"
Guarrin deeply exclaims, "Go blue!"
Guarrin deeply says, "Aye."

You have joined the blue team!
You position yourself behind Guarrin at the end of the rope. When the game begins, you'll start pulling automatically.
You can exert additional pulling power by using PULL ROPE GENTLE|MEDIUM|HARD|VIOLENT. This costs stamina points as well as roundtime (3 sec. for GENTLE, 6 for MEDIUM, 12 for HARD and 24 for VIOLENT).
An attendant calls out, "Can't have a tug o' war with just one team! Come JOIN a team!"
Keffan says, "Just VOTE."
Keffan grins.
Kasia asks, "Dred, join red with me?"
Keffan says, "The other rooms will have teams of different colors."
You softly exclaim, "Blue team!"
Keffan coughs.
Keffan says, "Fields, I mean."
Keffan grins.
Kasia has joined the red team!
Dredroberts has joined the red team!
An attendant calls out, "This game will start in 15 seconds!
Keffan says, "Ye can look at the rope to see who's on yer team."
An attendant calls out, "This game will start in 12 seconds! Contestants, you can VOTE to change the contents of the pit!"
Guarrin casts a vote for dark ale!
Keffan says, "Drop the rope to leave the team."
An attendant calls out, "This game will start in 9 seconds!
Keffan has joined the red team!
Keffan grins.
An attendant calls out, "This game will start in 6 seconds!
Kasia grins.
An attendant calls out, "You have 3 more seconds to vote!"
Guarrin cracks his knuckles.
Kasia stretches.
A bustling crew of gnomes haul in a rattling contraption dominated by a giant tube. The noisiest member of the crew calls out something in gutter gnomish, the contraption trembles, and a stream of dark ale bursts from the tube, filling the pit in mere seconds. The crew trundles off, hissing contraption in tow.
An attendant calls out, "Let the tuggin' BEGIN!"

You give a hard extra pull on the rope.
Roundtime: 12 sec.
Guarrin gives a hard extra pull on the rope.
Keffan gives a hard extra pull on the rope.
Keffan throws his head back and howls!
Kasia gives a violent extra pull on the rope.
Keffan grins.
Dredroberts gives a gentle extra pull on the rope.
Getting a firm grip on the rope, you throw your weight back and pull!
The two teams strain against each other across the pit of dark ale!
The rope moves to within 2 feet 3 inches of the victory mark for the red team!
Dredroberts gives a gentle extra pull on the rope.
Keffan gives a hard extra pull on the rope.
Guarrin gives a hard extra pull on the rope.
You give a gentle extra pull on the rope.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Dredroberts gives a gentle extra pull on the rope.
You give a gentle extra pull on the rope.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Dredroberts gives a gentle extra pull on the rope.
You give a gentle extra pull on the rope.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
Getting a firm grip on the rope, you throw your weight back and pull!
The two teams strain against each other across the pit of dark ale!
With a final heave the red team pulls the blue team into the pit!
Being at the front of the line, Guarrin goes flailing headfirst into the dark ale-filled pit with an undignified ker-SPLOOSH.
You go tumbling into Guarrin and end up sitting uncomfortably on his foot.

A bustling crew of gnomes haul in a rattling contraption dominated by two giant tubes. The noisiest member of the crew calls out something in gutter gnomish, the contraption trembles, and the pit's contents are sucked almost instantly into one of the hoses with a great, eardrum-rattling racket. Then the second hose shoots forth a stream of water, making almost as much noise as the first hose as it refills the pit. The crew trundles off, gurgling contraption in tow.

Keffan laughs!
Kasia grins.
Keffan applauds.
Guarrin splutters.
Keffan grins.
Keffan winks at Kasia.
You chuckle.

I really enjoyed this game, especially voting for the most disgusting substances to be poured into the pit in which the losers would fall. I confess that during this game I found my most sadistic streak and voted for rolton dung vuirtually every time!

You must vote as follows:

For water -------------- VOTE 1
For mud ---------------- VOTE 2
For rolton dung -------- VOTE 3
For honey -------------- VOTE 4
For blueberry jam ------ VOTE 5
For chocolate pudding -- VOTE 6
For vanilla cream ------ VOTE 7
For dark ale ----------- VOTE 8
For white wine --------- VOTE 9
For whiskey ------------ VOTE 10

I played the game for an hour or so before hearing the announcement for the drinking game. Somewhat sodden and smelling of something that was a cross between a brewery and a dung heap, I made my way to the the Barroom in Volstrun's Whetter, for the start of the drinking game.

[Volstrun's Whetter, Barroom]
Mismatched barstools showing signs of disrepair face a stained and badly damaged bar, which stands at the back of the taproom. Hanging on a peg behind the bar is a loaded heavy crossbow, and a quiver filled with bolts leans against the wall. Soot streaks blacken the walls where torches that provide some illumination to the room are chained. A narrow staircase leads to the second floor. You also see a heavy wooden table, a cheeky blond barmaid and a large sign.
Also here: Protector Misun, Sir Morgiest, Guarrin, Lord Renaden, High Lord Baelog, Lord Roblar
Obvious exits: north, east, south, out

I read the sign that provided us with the rules of the game. They seemed simple enough.

** Last Man Standing **

The object of this drinking game is to be the last person sitting at the table.

This game requires at least 2 people to play, but no more then 10.

Buy-in for this game is either 2000, 10000 or 50000 coins.

Winner gets 75% of total pot, less 25% for drinks and tips.

Once the game starts, each player will be poured a shot of alcohol. Each player will be required to drink his or her shot to continue.

Failure to drink, passing out drunk and leaving the table for any reason will be cause for losing the game.

The bartender will call out the rounds and refill the shots, until there is only one person left.

If by chance all players passout or quit before a winner is announced, the bartender wins the pot.

You softly say, "Darn it - I forgot the picnic."
Kasia just arrived.
Kasia says, "I haven't had a drink stronger than coffee in um.. seven years."
Kasia chuckles.
You take a drink from your Issimir ale. The cool wheat taste washes over your mouth with a full, refreshing flavor.
Speaking softly to Kasia, you say, "Its medicinal."
Luen chuckles.
Kasia chuckles.
A cheeky blond barmaid says, "Step right up, sit right down and play this game! Just try not to fall out of your chair while playing."
You frown at a cheeky blond barmaid.
Kalanit says, "No vomiting on my table."
Renaden grins at Kalanit.
Kalanit shakes her head.
Renaden deeply says, "Better in than out, I always say."
Baelog deeply exclaims, "Someone get some buckets!"
Tanchord asks, "Who'd waste good booze by expurging it?"
Speaking softly to Kalanit, you ask, "Vomi? and waste good alcohol?"
Kalanit shudders.
Keffan grins at you.
Keffan recites:
"Listen up!"

Keffan recites:
"If yer drinkin, raise yer hand"

Renaden raises his hand.
Baelog raises his hand.
Tanchord raises his hand.
You raise your hand.
Roblar raises his hand.
Guarrin raises his hand
. Dredroberts raises his hand.
Rendena raises her hand.
Luen raises her hand.
Renaden deeply says, "Nine."
Renaden gives Luen a little prod between the shoulder blades.
Kalanit asks, "Only one woman competing?"
You softly say, "No more than one woman competing.""
Renaden deeply exclaims, "Oh!""
Renaden stares off into space."
Keffan recites:"
"If ye need coins, let us know."

Keffan recites:
"We'll have someone grab em from yer bank."

Keffan recites:
"I've got ten of ye, then, aye?"

Keffan recites:
"Let me name 'em"

Keffan recites:
"Renaden, Baelog, Tanchord, Bremerial, Roblar, Guarrin, Dredroberts, Rendena, Morgiest, Luen."

Keffan recites:
"Oh, good point..."

Keffan recites:
"This round is for giantkin and dwarves only!"

Keffan recites:
"Nay, note will nay work."

Baelog deeply says, "I'll be the winner, you watch." Keffan recites:
"Everyone remain standin til I tell ye otherwise."

Speaking softly to Renaden, you say, "I vote you for title of master drunkard."
Renaden grins at you.
Keffan recites:
"All right, I have the following entrants! Renaden, Baelog, Tanchord, Bremerial, Roblar, Guarrin, Dredroberts, Rendena, an Morgiest."

Oogey raises his hand.
Kasia says, "The old man is gonna take this one."
Renaden deeply says, "Oogey."
Oogey says, "Oogey want to play."
Keffan recites:
"Quiet a moment! Does anyone NOT know how this works?

{{A few competitors raise their hand and are directed to the sign.}}

Keffan recites:
"All right, new list! I have the following entrants! Renaden, Baelog, Tanchord, Bremerial, Roblar, Guarrin, Dredroberts, Rendena, Oogey an Morgiest."

Keffan recites:
"This is how it works...The first person SITs at the TABLE and PAYs 2000 silver. Then others, when we say go. Ye'll have 15 seconds to drink each drink they hand ye. Look at yer hand, cause ye may miss it in all the hubub. Sorry, tis 30. Ye get a warnin at 15 seconds. If ye dinnae drink soon enough, the barmaid kicks ye out! Last one at the table wins!"

Keffan recites:
"Everyone ready?"

Keffan recites:
"Morgiest, SIT at the TABLE and PAY her. Then others can SIT at the TABLE."

Morgiest takes a seat at the wooden table.
Keffan recites:
"SIT at the WOODEN table"

You take a seat at the wooden table.
The barmaid winks at you as she takes 2000 coins from you and purrs, "I'll be taking these now." She then yells loudly, "Bremerial is entering Morgiest's drinking challenge. The challenge will begin in 60 seconds if no other competitors join."
Luen exclaims, "Do us proud girl!"
Luen turns to Rendena and cheers!
You grin.
Luen grins at you.

{{And so the knockout stage of the drinking contest begins}}

KNOCK OUT STAGE OF DRINKING GAME

1. The first drink is whiskey. No one falls at this round

2. The second drink is ale. As I pour the ale into my mouth, small streams of liquid dribble out of the corners of my mouth. You quickly wipe them up and into my mouth.. No one else falters

3. The third drink is whiskey. I take a huge gulp from my whiskey. It leaves a burning sensation on my tongue. Baelog chokes and Oogey laughs hysterically as he drinks his whiskey. Otherwise everyone else seems fine

Guarrin deeply says, "There we go. Good stuff."
Luen snickers.
Baelog deeply says, "Keep it comin'."
Tanchord belches.
Dredroberts says, "Only 2000 silvers? I could spend all day here."

4. The fourth drink is more whiskey. I take a huge gulp from my whiskey. It leaves a burning sensation on my tongue. Dredroberts laughs hysterically after drinking his and Renaden sways. Rendena simply belches. All stay the course!

5. Drink five is the elven water called mead. I energetically guzzle the mead and let out a whoop of sound right in the middle of it. Somehow not choking, I manage to finish the drink. Roblar chokes, Guarrin belches and Renaden hollers while turning in circles. Tanchord also belches.

Keffan exclaims, "Uh oh.. a couple of em are lookin wobbly!"
Luen chuckles.
Keffan grins.
Oogey says, "No one want to see a naked Oogey."

6. The sixth drink is whiskey. I take a huge gulp from my whiskey. It leaves a burning sensation on your tongue. Whilst Oogey hollers, most others seem to survive remarkably well. albeit a slight shade of green.

7. The seventh drink is ale. As I tilt my ale back and empty it down my throat, a passing sensation of dizziness passes over me. (This is a worrying sign!)

8. Beer is the next drink to come my way. I pause a moment to see the impact this will have on my competitors. Guarrin chokes and Baelog teeters from side to side. I drink my beer and small streams of liquid dribble out of the corners of my mouth.

Gwendyn asks, "I wonder if the dwarves will beat us?"
Guarrin coughs.
Luen shivers.
Keffan grins at Gwendyn.
Renaden deeply exclaims, "Never!"
Gwendyn exclaims, "That would be embarrassing!"
You grin at Gwendyn.
You nod to Gwendyn.
Speaking to Gwendyn, Keffan exclaims, "They'd better not!"

9. Another bottle of beer is passed over. Again small streams of liquid dribble out of the corners of my mouth. I quickly wipe them up and into your mouth. I glance about and see all my competitors still upright. Darn it!

10. Yet another beer! Is there a surplus? I take a huge gulp from my beer, and as the corners of your mouth bulge with the amount of liquid inside, I finally swallow it down.

11. This time mead is offered. I take a huge gulp from your mead. It leaves a burning sensation on your tongue. No one falls. At this point I am tempted to push someone off their barstool.

12. Another glass of the Elven water. As I quickly drink the mead, I teeter from one side to the other for just a moment. Nothing to worry about.

13. Round thirteen and beer is on the menu. I energetically guzzle the beer and let out a whoop of sound right in the middle of it. Somehow not choking, I manage to finish the drink.

Tanchord's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground. One down!A slim barmaid enters with a bucket of ice in her hand. She says, "Looks like Tanchord can't hold his liquor." She proceeds to pour the ice over Tanchord, trying to sober him up. The blond barmaid calls out, "Get out! Get up and get out! Game's over for you, Tanchord!" Buen scratches his fingernails at Rendena.
Kalanit says, "Good night, Tanchord."
Keffan chuckles.
Tanchord attempts to move himself into a sitting position, only to fall flat on his back!
Nilandia sets about preparing Tanchord to be as presentable as possible.

14. Drink fourteen is the drink of which I have been most desparaging - Mead. I take a swig of your mead, and it warms you as it runs down your throat. Renaden's and Morgiest's eyes roll up into their heads as they slump to the ground. Two more down!

15. Drink fifteen is mead again. Damn this drink! I take a swig of your mead and tap the glass as you finish it up. I see the world spin crazily in front of you, and as you feel yourself start to go round-and-round with it, you suddenly realize that you're on the floor and can't feel a thing. Your mind goes completely blank. Rendena slumps to the ground, hitting it at the same time that I do. I barely notice that Dredroberts, Guarrin, and Baelog are also down on the floor.

You mumble something in your sleep.
Roundtime: 2 sec.
Oogey says, "Wooo hoooo."
Luen says, "My girls down."
Keffan exclaims, "Rendena's down! Dredroberts and Baleog!"
You try to rouse yourself from your sleep but you're too deeply gone to wake on your own.

A slim barmaid enters with a bucket of ice in her hand. She says, "Looks like Rendena, Dredroberts, Bremerial, Guarrin and Baelog can't hold their liquor." She proceeds to pour the ice over all of them, trying to sober them up. The blond barmaid calls out, "Get out! Get up and get out! Game's over for you."

Dredroberts says, "I'm ashamed..."
Renaden's jaw drops.
Renaden deeply asks, "Who's still in?"
Baelog deeply says, "Roblar is."
Roblar taps himself on the chest.
Renaden grins at Oogey.
Baelog deeply says, "Oogey is."

16. Round sixteen is a whiskey round, which Roblar does not survive. Which leaves Oogey as the winner.

Renaden applauds Oogey.
Luen applauds Oogey.
Nilandia applauds Oogey.
Morgiest turns to Oogey and cheers!
Gwendyn turns to Oogey and cheers!
Rendena applauds Oogey.
Guarrin applauds Oogey.
Nilandia says, "Oogey is positively pickled."
Misun applauds Oogey.
Roblar snorts!
Speaking to Oogey, Gwendyn exclaims, "Wonderful, not a dwarf!"

Keffan exclaims, "Oogey wins!"

Keffan says, "Roblar second."

Keffan says, "We have a tie for 3rd."

Keffan recites:
"We have Oogey as the winner! Roblar takes 2nd! And a drink off for 3rd!"

Keffan grins.
Kalanit recites:
"While Keffan's making some notations, ye all can get a breather before the next round!"

Keffan recites:
"Drink off players will be Bremerial, Guarrin, Rendena, Dredroberts, an Baelog!"

PLAY OFF FOR THIRD PLACE

Keffan recites:
"Baelog, ye'll start the game!"

{{As before we all go to the table and pay our 2K in coins to participate in the next game.}}

Guarrin deeply says, "I like ties."
Morgiest touches his bagpipes, launching into a foot-tapping melody.
Keffan says, "Rendena, join up."
Morgiest deeply says, "Ahm always up fer drinkin. Methinks ahm gunna git in trouble round all these barmaids though."
Misun winks at Morgiest.
Rendena takes a seat at the wooden table.
Alifair grins at Morgiest.
Luen chuckles.
You softly say, "Need to show that a woman can drink any man under the table."
You incline your head.
Morgiest runs his fingers over the bagpipes, skirling a series of high notes around the dancing melody.
Luen agrees with you.
Keffan recites:
"We have our competitors fer 3rd place!"

A cheeky blond barmaid grins and yells, "We have a competition! I'll be serving various drinks each round. Those of you playing will need to drink your drink within 30 seconds of being served or you will be eliminated."
Keffan recites:
"Last one at the table wins third."

Keffan grins.

{{We have a false start and have to commence again.}}

Keffan recites:
"Let's start again... just a moment."

Playoff Round 1: We get a beer to start us off. As I tilt my beer back and empty it down your throat, you laugh loudly as soon as you have have swallowed it.

Playoff Round 2: The second round drink is ale. As I pour the ale into my mouth, small streams of liquid dribble out of the corners of your mouth. I quickly wipe them up and into my mouth. No one else wavers.

Playoff Round 3: Ale again. I rapidly guzzle the ale in what feels like record time. The room spins about me for a moment, then rights itself before my very eyes. A spinning room at this point is definitely not a good sign!

Playoff Round 4: My next drink is whiskey, which I practically throw into my mouth, nearly choking on it. I cough several times to clear my throat

Playoff Round 5: Another whiskey. I take a huge gulp from my whiskey, and as the corners of my mouth bulge with the amount of liquid inside, I finally swallow it down.

Playoff Round 6: Yet another whiskey. Yet again I take a huge gulp from my whiskey, and as the corners of my mouth bulge with the amount of liquid inside, I finally swallow it down. Baelog chokes on his and Dredroberts has a glassy stare, which i assume is attibutable to the alcohol and not to a prosthetic eye.

Playoff Round 7: For this round we are presented with a decent drink. Beer. As I pour the beer into my mouth, small streams of liquid dribble out of the corners of my mouth. I quickly wipe them up and into my mouth.

Playoff Round 8: The next drink is mead. I take a huge gulp from my mead. It leaves a burning sensation on my tongue.

Playoff Round 8: A perfect drink next. Ale. I take a huge gulp from my ale, and as the corners of my mouth bulge with the amount of liquid inside, I finally swallow it down.

Playoff Round 9: Beer for this round. I take a swig of my beer, tilting the glass back so that I get every last drop. I feel unsteady for just a moment. (Not a good sign) None of my other competitors seem to have any problems beyond the occasional belch

I look at the table and see Dredroberts, myself, and Guarrin, and Baelog still in the game. I begin to wander where the others were, since I have no recollection of them falling by the wayside.

Playoff Round 10: Ale again. I energetically guzzle the ale and let out a whoop of sound right in the middle of it. Somehow not choking, I manage to finish the drink.

Playoff Round 11: The dreaded mead for this round. I rapidly guzzle the mead in what feels like record time. The room spins about me for a moment, then rights itself before my very eyes.

Speaking to you, Luen says, "Looking good out there. Don't give up."

Playoff Round 12: I have a glass of beer in front of me. As I pour the beer into my mouth, its liquid tingles on my tongue.

Playoff Round 13: The next drink is whiskey. As I pour the whiskey into my mouth, its liquid tingles on my tongue. Guarrin's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground. One down.

Playoff Round 14: The potent mead is next. I take a swig of my mead, tilting the glass back so that I get every last drop. I feel unsteady for just a moment. I see the world spin crazily in front of me, and as I feel yourself start to go round-and-round with it, you suddenly realize that I'm on the floor and can't feel a thing. My mind goes completely blank.

Alas, all the other remaining competitors experience the same effect!

Guarrin deeply says, "One more round? Och."
Kalanit starts chortling.
Misun chuckles.
Luen pokes you in the ribs.
Keffan gazes heavenward.
You softly say, "Mead if a killer drink I tell ye."
Baelog deeply says, "Three way tie this time."
Oogey says, "Get the 6 barmaids to help dredroberts."
Gwendyn pulls Dredroberts to his feet.
You chuckle at Oogey.
Nilandia says, "Wow, you guys are going to have a really nasty morning tomorrow."
Dredroberts grins at Oogey.
Olafenst asks, "Can we just send them to the arena to fight for it?"

Keffan says, "Aye, this time between Dredroberts, Bremerial, and Baelog."
Keffan recites:
"Here we go again!"

Keffan grins.
Keffan recites:
"Baelog, start us off!"

{{to expedite matters I will now record the bare essentials}}

01. Final Round 01 - Whiskey: No casualties
02. Final Round 02 - Whiskey: No casualties
03. Final Round 03 - Ale: No casualties
04. Final Round 04 - Whiskey: No casualties
05. Final Round 05 - ale: No casualties
06. Final Round 06 - beer: No casualties
07. Final Round 07 - ale: No casualties
08. Final Round 08 - ale: No casualties
Keffan says, "If ye all tie again, I get ta kill ye."

Keffan nods.
Keffan grins.
Speaking softly to Keffan, you say, "If we all ties again..we let ye kill us."

09. Final Round 09 - mead: Baelog teeters. No casualties
10. Final Round 10 - mead: No casualties

Speaking softly to yourself, you say, "C'mon girl - do it for your sex."
Keffan grins at you.
You chuckle.
Roblar deeply exclaims, "So it fer sex!"
Roblar grins at you.
Speaking to you, Gwendyn says, "Aye, you have that going for you. Even if you're not my kins."

11. Final Round 11 - ale: No casualties
12. Final Round 12 - beer: No casualties
13. Final Round 13 - mead: No casualties
14. Final Round 14 - whiskey: No casualties

Kalanit says, "Bremerial hangs on."

15. Final Round 15 - beer: No casualties
16. Final Round 16 - beer: Dredroberts tilts his beer back and empties it down his throat. He then laughs hysterically. Dredroberts's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground. One Down

Speaking deeply to you, Baelog says, "Alright ya Dwarven lass."
Buen raspily asks, "2 left?"

17. Final Round 17 - beer: Baelog practically throws his beer into his mouth. He coughs several times, as if choking on the drink. Baelog's eyes roll up into his head as he slumps to the ground.

Rendena turns to you and cheers!
Kalanit lets out a cheer!
Nilandia exclaims, "Winner!"
Gwendyn turns to you and cheers!
Oogey says, "Wooo hoooo."
Misun turns to you and cheers!
You let out a cheer!
Roblar groans.
Buen raspily exclaims, "A dwarf!"
Keffan says, "She has to drink."

Morgiest runs his along the bagpipes, bringing the cry of the bagpipes to inspiring heights of sound.

Buen turns to you and cheers!
Keffan exclaims, "Oh, she did!"
Tanchord turns to you and cheers!
Guarrin deeply says, "She did."
Keffan applauds.
Speaking to you, Gwendyn says, "Not a Giant, but at least you're a girl."
Guarrin applauds you.
Keffan throws his head back and howls!
You softly say, "Yeay - and a female too."
Baelog awakens startled.
Keffan exclaims, "Well done!"
Gwendyn grins at you.
Renaden adopts an agreeable expression.
Speaking deeply to you, Guarrin says, "Well done."
Dredroberts says, "Fifth? I'm gonna go back into hiding...."
Dredroberts sobs.
Tanchord says, "Da suspense was killin me."
Baelog deeply says, "I's knew I'd loose ta her."
Speaking raspily to Gwendyn, Buen says, "She did say she were drink fer sex."
Baelog rolls around on the ground.
Speaking deeply to you, Baelog says, "Congrats."
You turn towards Baelog and render a sharp hand salute.
Kalanit whispers, "You now have access to the special post name of Drinking Game Champion."
Keffan grins.
Keffan recites:
"Congratulations to everyone! I'm off ta check on the last of the games."

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