Trippo finally gets up from the table after a few hours of sitting there like the giant shell of a hippo.(Perhaps thats because his soul checked out for a few hours.) I begin to walk over to the fair drunken elf Menelien. I lift her off the ground and tell her "I am sorry about your escort, but I did not do it. I was framed. Perhaps it was his sister. Maybe they got in a fight over how much time she spent in the bathroom."
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Shouldn't he be the disco steward?
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