|Zoreck the Unclean|
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Meanwhile, back at the tavern...
"..Pour your brother one more round!
Pick each other off the ground!
Let another chorus soooound!
Pour your brother another round!"
Perform (sing): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19
Zoreck concludes leading the old Taldan drinking song that he's taught to the other bar patrons. They applaud and shout encouragement.
The off-worlder drains his sixth tankard. He then stands, clapping his tengu friend on the shoulder. "Cayden's balls! That was fun! Well, off to drain the ol' lizard. What goes in must come out, right?"
He then staggers out the door to find the latrine.