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Message: <blockquote data-quote="El Jefe" data-source="post: 2345570" data-attributes="member: 19990">Well, of course there was nothing to do but to help out the orc.  And for all his martial prowess, he did look badly in need of...well, moral support if nothing else."Now, Fang, don't worry", said the elf.  "Of course I'm coming.  I wouldn't miss this for anything.  I'd bet they never had an orc who was master of ceremonies before, so they'll be just as worried as you are.  And don't forget, I'm a bard.  My specialty is entertaining crowds of strangers.  Why, with my advice, you can't possibly go wrong.  They'll love you.  I mean, think about it...they trust a total stranger to do this.  How hard can it be?"Oirhandir sensed that he had laid it on pretty thick.  He hoped that his friend wouldn't think that he was mocking him.  Then Oirhandir reconsidered Fang's acumen for such things, and decided that the chance of that was pretty slim.Truth be told, Oirhandir's biggest worry was that he'd have to be separated from his large, hairy friend for part of the ceremonies.  If there was an opportunity for Fang to get into trouble, that would be it.</blockquote>