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Of Elven wine and Eorlings!

"You would never know how it ends" - Rildheldiel's last words to a sober Awiergan before she had give him a single tiny sip of elven wine. The night passed quickly for the drunkard and he woke up on a cold stone bench with naught but a blanket to cover his cold-self.