The Oh, Oh, well. When last we left our heroes, Panic, the T-Fling Bard, Task, the Kobold Ranger,

Borcky the Ork-Barberian, and Greckles the Kinku Rogue, the party had enjoyed a day of festivities and fun. the York

the

the party had enjoyed a day of festivities and fun.

The Harvest Festival of Al-Lavas came through town and the townsfolk

couldn't be any more jovial.

There was food, contests, and a large cooking battle between the highest accredited chefs and land.

After a full day of drinking and eating, the party returned home, all except Panic Grimtung, who crossed paths with Hammernar, the Asamar of the dwarven pantheon, who, surprisingly, was not a dwarf, but an elf.

Flirtatious and thirsty towards Hammernar, the two handsome

made way to the Romanchion to top off the night

with some board games and food.

Now awaking in the dawn, the party steps out

into a new day. So for the rest...

Ice time!

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do,

do you, do you, do,

for the night.

Okay.

You guys kind of go in, Louis Shargas outside the night. Okay. You guys kind of go in.

Louis Jargas outside the post.

He was there the entire time he didn't leave.

But you guys do come home.

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