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Post by Taka on Oct 17, 2016 15:07:19 GMT -4
Narration The day was perfect, sunny with some clouds around to lift the spirits. The shipment with the special alcohol had arrived and everything was just going as planned for today's event. Nothing would certainly go wrong and the town guards kindly offered their vigilance service in exchange for free drinks so what else you could ask for right?. Today is the big day, the day where the drinking contest would take place and a winner among brave adventurers would be chosen. For this special event, some rules and extra information had to be given and those would be posted in a paper outside the tavern's door before contestants entered. The place was also surrounded by guards in case some fights erupted in the place and to keep the order. Please, follow these rules if you wish to enter the contest, break them and deal with the guards as well as spending the rest of the day in the Jail. The rules - The age required to enter this contest will be at 16 years old minimum.
- The drink you will have is no normal drink, it has special ingredients mixed in that nullify any kind of physical and mental resistances making it a fair match for everybody.
- The use of magic is forbidden during this contest, doing so will disqualify you from the contest.
- Once the drink is served you have to drink it all in one gulp, failing to do so will disqualify you instantly.
Additional notes - Aside from the drink's effects of getting your character drunk (if they lack the endurance), there are known side-effects such as hallucinations, hearing voices or making you instantly pass out. However, the drink is not lethal.
- Glasses will be served according to your size just to ensure that everyone drinks "the same" amount.
- Each round, a coin will be tossed by the admins to decide whether a character will be fine or suffer from an effect of the drink. If the coin is against them, another one will be thrown to decide whether they'll just get tipsy, suffer from a side-effect or get drunk right away. This whole contest will be luck-based, "good luck".
- Narration will take place after the last registered member posts. Along with the narration, the results of each character's fate will be published there.
- Only one character will get drunk per round after losing the coin toss by the admins. Passing out also counts as losing the round.
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Post by Mairwen Griffith on Oct 17, 2016 15:49:20 GMT -4
Originally, Mairwen had been awfully confident about this drinking business – his parents had always gone out drinking, and his older friends too, so he’d figured it was easy! Just like any other drink, right? Milk, water, juice, whatever! But… why was this such a big deal, then? There were quite a few people about… thankfully, he didn’t think anyone knew he was involved in the competition yet. Slipping in amongst the crowd, he was endlessly thankful for his meagre size and looks… being a feline really helped him just sneak about as well. It didn’t take too much effort for him to slip up to the bar counter, but… suddenly, things felt a lot worse.
With a number of eyes turning on him, Mairwen felt very, very small… and not just because he had to awkwardly haul himself up onto the bar stool, either. Even in his cloak and all rather than his dress (there was no way he was going to wear that while getting drunk), he felt especially out of place amongst all the burlier types around. This… wasn’t much like his own home’s tavern at all. It was already a lot… noisier. And, um… h-hang on, what were they drinking, again? Maybe this was a bad place to touch alcohol for the first time.
Sitting nervously on his stool, the feline glanced about worriedly – this was suddenly seeming like a really bad idea. M-Maybe he was in the wrong place! Or, maybe this… just wasn’t his day. Ah, but it would be best if he just went along with it, damn it! He had to build courage somehow! So, he decided to steel his heart… yes, today was his day! ”Today, I’m going to drink for the first time, and everything will be just fine!” announced the boy quietly to himself, earning more than a few worried looks for his remark… but, the cat remained resolute! This was a bit like being a hero, right?!
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Post by Marigold Luminari on Oct 18, 2016 0:27:35 GMT -4
The fact that it was a drinking contest mattered little to Marigold. As far as she was concerned, it was just another excuse to have a party and she would have had to renounce her priesthood if she did not participate. Well, not really. Needless to say, the girl was rather excited about the entire thing; it was her first party in Hyo Shin after all. Prancing into the tavern with a brilliant smile, she absorbed what the place had to offer. It was loud, filled with individuals with questionable backgrounds and it smelled of booze. Looking at her familiar, she grinned. "This is a party, alright!" The wisp of cloth danced around her, somehow eliciting an shriek from the cleric. "I know it looks just like every other night! Can't you feel the excitement, Thirteen? The life? I bet most of these folks would die happy right now."
Normally, her voice was loud enough and shrill enough to attract attention and her vibrant dress certainly did not blend in quietly. However, despite being new to the city, she frequented the place enough that all she got was a few acknowledgements; all of which she promptly replied to with a nod and a warm smile. Making her way through the crowd with practiced ease, Marigold inched her way towards to the large table near the center of the room - keeping her ears pealed for any interesting conversations. In truth, the young blonde rarely drank alcohol, but she enjoyed the atmosphere of taverns. Either way, for her, getting drunk was something that happened to other people.
She had been warned that the beverage they would test the foo- brave souls with was a special brew known to topple those with the hardiest of constitutions. That only served to excite the Norn-blessed cleric. Oddly, it was a small voice that distracted the girl from her imagination. Another girl, who seemed to be around her age, was apparently joining the competition as well despite being inexperienced with alcohol. Mari grinned widely, this was a girl after her own heart. Hell, she would have marked her as a fellow devotee of Norn had her cloak had been black as their god preferred.
Without hesitation, Marigold took the seat across from the brown-haired girl, but her friendly greeting was delayed. For a moment, the blonde stared at her counterpart, trying to figure out what was wrong. Then it hit her: the girl had some sort of animal ears on top of her head. It just kept getting better. "Hey." She waved at her new friend in a surprisingly subdued tone, still somewhat in shock. "Trying your luck in the contest tonight as well huh? I am too!" Extending a friendly hand to her counterpart and continued, a renewed smile on her expression. "My name's Marigold. What's your name?"
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Post by Leahpar Ruinsword on Oct 18, 2016 3:43:09 GMT -4
So, here I am once again... the Deadman's Tavern. When I first arrived here in this disgustingly small and well guarded and orderly town of Hyo Shin, I made sure this was the very first place I came to. I like to get a sense of the lowlifes and adventures that hang out in these parts, to know the general limit of the talent here I can recruit for the advancement of my goals. Earlier this morning, I generously helped out in this very establishment, by clearing out vermin in the basement, and while met a woman who was... interesting. If I don't end up drugging her and breaking her mind or out right killing her, I can see being useful to goals. I'm sure we'll meet again sooner of later, regardless. Anyway, the reason this simple quest caught my eye, is once scouting for potential talent that will be useful to achieving my goals. In a word, what I'm missing are lackeys who do the dirty work for me. While, I'm too low on coin to hire a good trope of bandits or mercenaries, coerced town drunks potentially serve my purposes just as well... The biggest issue I face is who tidy the rules and regulations are with in the town and surrounding nobility... Cash cows to me like enslaving beautiful women or selling them off to a brothel don't seem an option available to me, and with tight security at the border, and being a wanted man in the west, I can't exactly leave. Oh well, it's only a matter of time, till I establish myself again as a force to be reckoned with... Till then... enjoy your peace Hyo Shin... It will not last... That brings me to this simple quest, a drinking contest. kuhuhuhu Only the toughest most battle hardened adventures would take this one, thus it's the perfect opportunity to seek talent to... "convince" joining me in my goals. As I take my designated seat at the table I look to the other two that have already arrived. ... ... ... Two little girls... Fate has a strange way of mocking me... if I could sell these two into slavery or a brothel I'd make a killing! But Hyo Shin is just too damn strict for that! Ugh, looking at their innocent faces, the urge to break their precious world into pieces and subject to the horrors of reality is turning on my lust to kill, maim, debauch! Calm yourself Leahpar, you don't yet have the resources to expose yourself... For now... you have to play it straight. ... ... I calm myself and my urge to kill, by coming up with a plan. The two of them seem truly naive. It shouldn't be too hard to earn their trust and lure them into a dark ally and laugh as SLAUGHTER them. Yes, for now... I'd play myself straight. And so, I turn around to face the two beside and ask the most obvious question on my mind. "Aren't you two children... a little young for this? A drinking contest like this is no place for young girls such as yourselves." Yes... the worrying of a cautious adult figure, lets see where this takes me... FootNotes
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Post by Miyu Aoya on Oct 21, 2016 11:20:03 GMT -4
Hoh... maybe she really shouldn't have taken these people up on their offer. But mead was good... seriously good. How should she have known that a barrel did not count as a can? They were roughly the same size... at least back at home that's what a can was. Alas, it was too late, she had drunk it all and they had gotten angry at her. What with 'that was our merchandise and you destroyed it all!' How should she have known? Oh it was so unfair... Miyu carried a downcast expression as she made her way, more or less straight forward, to the tavern... by and large to take part in that thing she had intended to get ready for by drinking a little with the fellows. Getting drunk was only fun if one already was drunk after all.
The Oni lady was swaying her head a couple of times before the entrance, thinking about how to enter in the most sophisticated manner. Finally she concluded that out of her armour there was only one way to make this even slightly non-embarassing. Thus she got into a squatting position, opened the door and stood up inwards, in a diagonal angle, only brushing against the ceiling with her back a little as she entered fully. "G-Good... evening?" She asked (asked?) insecurely, waving at the people inside which, some at least, gave her pretty strange looks. Maybe she shouldn't have put on her casual, pretty clothes... if that even applied as such, what with it being so simple and hand-made... but alas, it was too late for that now.
At least there was somebody here who valued good armour! Happy over this development, the slightly tipsy Miyu made her way to Leahpar and beamed at him:"YOU ARE WEARING ARMOUR!" She boomed, her voice rolling like thunder as she forgot to restrain it. It was an obvious statement, but even so she happily patted Leahpar on the back, genuinly elated by the fact that he was wearing heavy armour of ok-ish craftsmanship. It certainly looked stylish, although the functionality was not on par with her country's. Ah, well... it was a good effort! Right? Right. Miyu then turned to the other two, who hopefully weren't deaf yet either and bowed as far as it was possible to her, supporting her breasts so as to prevent them from beating somebody in the face or something, as she bowed.
"Let's have a good time everyone! I am sure it'll be nice.~" Once again the Ogre smiled at her compatriots, before sitting down with a slight rumble, onto the ground next to them, sitting as ladylike as somehow possible, with her legs to the side and the majority of her weight resting on her left hindquarter. Her hands she simply rested on the counter/table whilst tapping her fingers against one another a little nervously. It was so awkward to be unable to sit down... she felt that any level of grace or elegance was lost on her within these confined quarters... it was so humiliating. Her expression took a slightly sad touch at the thought, but she could not well have her smile fade... so she kept smiling... to the best of her ability.
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Post by Taka on Oct 21, 2016 14:03:43 GMT -4
Narration The competition was about to begin and the contestants were already taking their seats for it. The crowd mostly minding their own business couldn't help but oddly stare at the competitors as they arrived one by one, each one of them had something unique to themselves that made some people frightened, intrigued and even get wrong ideas about them. But the crowd was not at par with them, they were too scared to participate unlike the brave fools souls here which clearly pissed them off in a way. Whichever the case, the chattering broke as the host entered the big room from the backdoor. His helpers all rolling the kegs containing the "special" drink that his test subjects contestants would be drinking as he spoke: "AHAHAHAHA! It's good to see y'all made it here in one piece!" remarked the tall man as the last of his helpers arrived, all of them placing the kegs behind the counter where they would be helping him serve the drinks to the participants... Mostly to the tall one. The host quickly checked his list only to notice there was but one missing but as far as the rules go, it didn't really matter. "All right boys, CUPS UP FRONT AND GET READY BECAUSE THE COMPETITION BEGINS RIIIIIIIGHT NOOOOW!" And as he shouted out the order, all of his helpers placed an empty, clean beer glass where everyone would be drinking. Two extra empty glasses were also placed on the empty seat next to small blonde girl for the missing competitor. As the host burst out laughing in enjoyment (and rather annoying with it), his helpers held a keg up and proceeded to carefully fill each cup for each contestant in the room. They would all be starting at the same time for the sake of fairness and the second round wouldn't start until the last competitor finished their drink.
Additional notes: An additional contestant will be joining after This post. Her cups will be empty until she takes a seat as well. For this first round, two coins were flipped (1 by each admin) - Two Heads = nothing happens / Two Tails = you get drunk / Tails and Heads = An extra effect depending on the coin, Tails = Tipsy and Heads = Hallucinations. Also, nobody will lose in the first round no matter what, even if they get two Tails so heads up for that. Starting at the second round however at least one contestant per round will be eliminated. Results Round 1: Mairwen = Heads + Heads: Safe/ Marigold = Heads + Tails > Tails + Tails: Tipsy/ Leahpar = Heads + Tails > Heads + Heads: Hallucinations/ Miyu = Heads + Heads: Safe / Kouko = Heads + Heads: Safe.Results Round 2(continuing in the next Narration post): Kouko = Tails + Tails: Drunk/passed out.
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Post by Kouko Sawamura on Oct 21, 2016 14:32:36 GMT -4
The thought of free coin clouded Kouko's mind about what this event was all about. All she really knew was that she had to sit with strangers and drink up something weird until she was the last one standing... Yes, she had already made up her mind that she was going to be the winner no matter what. Unfortunately for her, this was going to be probably one of her worst days ever starting from the moment she woke up, about 10 minutes before the competition started and she had already forgotten to register for it as well. Not that she really cared, she could always beg... make some "kitty eyes" and get herself in, she knew her ways but she ignored the punishments that came with being late for it.
As expected for the cat-girl, registering didn't seem like a trouble but the laughter of some guards behind her after she did gave her some chills, she didn't bother to turn and face them mostly because she didn't really want to know but her curiosity was seriously kicking in for it. Leaving that behind, Kouko stepped in and moved to an empty seat that seemed to be hers. Next to her there were 3 other girls and a man in a dark armor, she looked at them with an emotionless expression and couldn't come up with anything good to say either. They all also had their drinking cups filled but what was in front of her surprised her.
"...!" Her ears and tail stopped moving, she was feeling somewhat scared at the sight of two cups in front of her. She already overheard that she would be drinking alcohol... something she never had before, on top of that she was having an extra drink... but why? she wondered.
"um..." Kouko shyly raised her hand up to the host and asked with an uncomfortable voice "Why are there two drinks in front of me...? wrong seat?" But unfortunately for her, it was not the wrong seat. The laughter of the crowd and the host himself made the situation worse for her as he explained the rules that she ignored for her. It was bad, it was really bad the situation she got herself in already.
"..." Kouko didn't really show how frightened she was at the moment but she was shivering a bit, she would be having an extra drink from this moment on just for being late... And she couldn't quit either. She slowly began to accept her fate, if she won then she would be praised for drinking more right? she thought while taking a deep breath before gulping down the first drink as quick as she could.
"fuaaaah!" She breathed out in relief, the taste was weird and the after-taste awful but she didn't feel any different. Was she supposed to get worried? She thought, but it didn't really matter, she was confident about herself now and if all the drinks were the same then she had already won!... Or so she thought.
She took the second cup with her hands and gulped it down as fast as the first one "Fuaaaaah!!!" She was feeling a bit energetic, maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all? were her thoughts before she could realize something was wrong. Her sight was blurring and her body was moving from side to side without her realizing. She was feeling as light as a feather and everything around her started to look funny in her eyes.
"Umyoo... ish it all shyu got?.....hic!" A small, cute hic-up came out of her as she tried to speak to the host. She was losing it but she couldn't see it herself. She then somehow managed to place the empty cup back in the counter and right after she did her head fell against an empty spot on it "umyooo...". Her whole body was relaxed now and it looked as if she was completely drunk.
After a quick check, the host and judges determined that she had already passed out from the moment her head hit the counter meaning she was already disqualified from the competition.
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Post by Mairwen Griffith on Oct 21, 2016 14:58:36 GMT -4
While initially still trying to act all peppy despite his blatant nerves, the presence of another competitor made Mairwen worry immediately… it’d been an itty-bitty hope, but he had kind of thought he miiiight just get away with winning by default and getting out of this mess before it started. But… no such luck. And… it was a girl, on top of that. Glancing shyly at the new appearance who decided to suddenly sit down right next to him, the boy tensed noticeably as he earned such company. However, now that he was able to see her properly even just out of the corner of his eye… she didn’t seem so bad, right? She seemed very young, and far too pretty for a witch, so… he didn’t mind this so much… kind of… his tail twisting in the air behind him like proof of his indecision, Mairwen certainly stuck out amongst the crowd regardless of whether he was a contestant or not.
In the midst of his own worries, the feline didn’t really notice the girl staring at him until he spoke; probably putting on a bit of a show for the curious priestess as his ears and tail show up in surprise alongside his nervous expression. O-Oh, conversation! This’d be the hard part, but, if she was just a kid, then it was just like any friend of his from home! J-Just calm down, and be cool… though, wasn’t it a little weird that someone younger than him was drinking? There were so many races and customs, though, so it was probably fine… ”W-Well, it’s my first time drinking, I’ll a-admit, so… I thought it’d be nice to make it… special…” squeaked Mairwen in reply, wringing his hands together briefly as he figured out what he was trying to say, but brightening up a little bit once he was happy with what he had on his mind. ”I’m not very good with games of luck or skill, but… they’re fun, so I don’t really mind losing. That’s not too strange, right?”
For a few seconds, the boy hesitated; waiting for a response to his claim – he hadn’t been too awkward or weird, hopefully! He didn’t know Hyo Shin that well… h-hang on!”O-Oh, no! My name!” stammered out Mairwen hastily, waving his hands in the air as if he’d been caught stealing or something; ”Mairwen! O-Or, ‘M’, if it’s easier! It sounds a bit nicer and it’s easier to remember… but, Mairwen is fine too! Just don’t shorten it, please…” It would take a moment or two for to settle again just like with his last statement, but he at least seemed a bit comfortable around the girl. She seemed nice… ”Um, do you mind if I ask what your name is? I like your… floaty scarf… thing…”
Though briefly entranced by the cloak in question, Mairwen would swiftly be jolted to attention by another newcomer – and another challenger! And not a girl! Wow! His heart jumping and then settling again, the boy was honestly relieved that the man wasn’t another scary soul despite his choice in armour and demeanour… his comment wasn’t so appreciated. Of course, Mairwen wasn’t able to give much of a retort given his claim only seconds prior as to why he was there, but… ”H-Hey, I’m eighteen… and, I’m a –“ began the boy, only to be cut off by his own spluttering – that scent! Was this guy okay?! Coughing pathetically until he’d cleared his sinuses somewhat, Mairwen just gave Leah a confused gaze… he really ought to apologise, but… eugh, he felt horrendous after that…!
A little dizzied by the experience, Mairwen took a moment to regain his senses… it was a passing mercy, as a booming noise blasted his wits away once again. First his nose, now his ears… dazed by the experience, the boy couldn’t even comprehend what’d been said – the fate of someone with sensitive ears alongside a meek demeanour. But, as he regained his composure… ah, he was alright, after all. Rubbing his furry ears, the boy glanced about the room for any sign of destruction – repulsive guy, fancy girl, giant ogre, bartender, spect – giant ogre? Giant ogre!!! Was he already drunk?! Everyone else seemed equally mortified, at least… trembling briefly, Mairwen didn’t even have the heart to look at the newcomer – no, it would probably be best for him if he just focussed on the competition, at this point! Oh, but that lady’s voice, she did cheer for them, so – aagh!
”I’m sure everyone will have a good time!!!”
Blurting out the random encouragement without really trying, Mairwen only felt even worse – now he’d embarrassed himself even more! Hair and fur in a mess, he found the mug slamming down before him an outright mercy compared to the worries bouncing around in his head. So, this was why people got drunk, huh… with that in mind, not even the bartender’s cheer distracted the boy from downing the drink immediately. Anything – anything to get that awful scent out of his throat, that monster off his mind, that girl off his nerves; just go chug it down! With admirable pace and determination, the boy downed the drink with supposed ease; smacking the mug down with a gruff sigh of relief. But, another thud followed his mug; the first sound he could really take in since the competition started… oh. There was another girl, and a cat too…? But… it looked like it was too late for her. Was this stuff really that strong?
Ah.
It was, wasn’t it?
Looking totally delirious for a good few seconds, the weight of the alcohol hit the boy – like having his brain rattled around in a jar filled with mushed apple; all blurry and slow but with a good thwack whenever his mind pushed too far in one way or another. His vision wavered, and his stomach churned… augh, what was this stuff?! Why did anyone want to drink this?! But then… his vision settled – that murk of mushed brain cells was ragged toward a gentle, cloudy light at the end of the tunnel… the afterglow was heavenly. Just sitting smiling to himself after his zombie-like exhibition, the boy’s nervousness seemed to just melt away… ah, everything was just fantastic today, wasn’t it? Meeting new people; meeting new races, even! ”Eheheh, I’m drinking with an ogre… isn’t this how fairy tales usually go? Do I get to meet a princess, too?” Giggling with delirious joy, it seemed the spirits weren’t doing Mairwen’s mental state much good… but, well, he was at least having a good time!
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Post by Marigold Luminari on Oct 23, 2016 3:55:19 GMT -4
As far as Marigold was concerned, the party - or drinking contest, rather - was off to a wonderful start. The festivities had barely begun and the young acolyte had already found an interesting individual. Mission success! However, despite her apparent success, her smile waned for a brief moment. She couldn't understand why, but between the stuttering and arrythmic dance of the tail behind her, it seemed that her new acquaintance was on edge. Marigold wondered for a moment, her face contorted with confusion despite keeping her doubts silent. She had approached him with all the stealth of an elephant - an adorable, but drunken elephant - and while the girl was far from the tallest tree, she was still several inches shorter. No one had the right to be scared of her; at least not right now.
Confident in how many problems that a generous application of a smile can solve, the blonde was surprised, but was remained undeterred. She merely turned to Mairwen, who managed to introduce herself despite a shaky start, with an even brighter smile. "Mairwen, huh? That's a nice name. Please to officially make your acquaintance! Oh, and my "floaty scarf" is Thirteen, but he doesn't mind being called a scarf. Right?" The familiar danced around it's master lazily while Marigold paused to spare the dark-armored newcomer a quick glance. That's two! She mused silently, certain that the man must have had his fair share of stories of tell. It was unfortunate that he was so condescending. She wasn't a child that needed to be told what to! With a slight frown, Marigold prepared to defend her dignity by drawing a deep breath.
It wasn't long before she regretted such theatrics.
The acolyte of Norn was in tears as she desperately buried her nose into the palms of her hands in an attempt to block the cloying scent of unnatural decay. However, even the lilac perfume she typically sprayed on her clothes could not spare her from the discomfort. Based on the wild-eyed look Mairwen was gave the newcomer, he was likely the culprit... but how could someone smell so bad and remain standing. I-Is he some kind of undead? He smells worse than one, that's for sure. Marigold mused silently, her eyes narrowing as she inspected the armored figure. Before she could come to a conclusion, she was engulfed in a sudden darkness. Turning around in panic, and quickly she found the reason.
A giant figure had blocked the lights. Was she part of the competition, as well?
Either way, that makes it three for three. Certainly someone that big would have a tale to tell, and unlike the man in dark plate, the ogre seemed to have a cheerful attitude. At this point, the young acolyte didn't need the others to reassure her, as far as she was concerned it was already a good time - as evident by the ecstatic smile on her expression. By the time the kegs were brought into the floor, the acolyte was calmly sitting on her chair with her eyes closed, taking in the ambient noise; albeit with one hand still covering her nose.
When the mug was place in front of her, she picked it up and gave the contents a cursory whiff. It smelled... different. Certainly not like a certain competitor, but Marigold questioned whether it was actually alcohol; and if was meant to be imbibed at all. Seeing on of the new-comers knocked out after her second mug made a strong argument against the latter. A shame, it would have been nice to get a few words with the silver-haired girl as well, as she seemed nice as well. Tossing caution to the wind, as usual, Marigold drained her mug in in the span a single breath. It tasted better than it smelled, but more importantly it burned her throat enough for her father to have considered it an actual alcoholic beverage.
Everything seemed fine. Nothing seemed different. Marigold smiled, allowing herself the conceit of thinking about an easy win. At least, until the cleric realized that she had just blinked a dozen times in half as many seconds. "By the G-Gate!" She exclaimed, her hands firmly grasping the bottom of her seat, trying to steady herself against the imaginary swaying of the world. Thirteen continued to orbit its charge, but would now occasionally waver on its path. With a goofy smile, she cried out, like a child with a new toy. "I-Is this what it feels like to be d-drunk? Heehee, this feels kind of funny." Banging her mug against the table in equal parts triumph and impatience, she called to the bartender. "Mister, I'm done! Next round! Next round!"
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Post by Taka on Nov 13, 2016 10:11:53 GMT -4
Narration "Well well, three in the first round?! I didn't think my special beverage would be this strong! Ha ha ha!" Exclaimed the owner while laughing, not even trying to hide the fact that he actually knew what would happen. Still, with two remaining the event had to go on and that meant round two was about to start. The crowd was impressed at the diversity of figures that were knocked out already, except for one of them the other two seemed like they would handle themselves very well but looks are deceiving when it comes to this drink. "Alright girls" Said the owner at the two participants remaining (thinking of Mairwen as a girl as well). He then had his helpers fill the cups again for the round to begin. "Same rules you already know! MAY THE BEST GIRL WIN THIS COMPETITION!"
Additional notes: Due to extreme inactivity from Miyu and Leahpar, they both have been skipped in this Event Quest leaving Marigold and Mairwen alone to continue. Both Miyu and Leahpar will still be rewarded for participating with 2 silver coins but they can no longer reply in this thread. Since there are two participants remaining, each of them will be flipping a coin for the other, the results will be handled by the staff as well as the penalties if they're not completely safe. For this round, Heads: Fail / Tails: Safe. Results Round 2: Mairwen: Tails / Marigold: Heads > Marigold's extra flip coins by the staff: Heads + Tails. Results Round 3(continuing in the next narration post): Marigold is no longer tipsy but she's now Hallucinating.
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