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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Harvey" data-source="post: 2084162" data-attributes="member: 28968">Koric, Half-Orc Cleric of Pelor"Ah, friend halfling, don't mind if I do!" roars Koric, as he takes the flask offered. He inspects the inside of the flask, attempting to see what this strange new liquid looks like. He swishes the flask around, takes a whiff of the concoction, then shrugs, and takes a healthy swig.As he swallows, you can see his normally grey face turn a shade of red, and then begins coughing. Realizing that the rest of the party around the fire is looking at him, he embarrassingly tries to recover. "*cough* Um, very good, friend halfling... I was told that your people made good wine, but I was not told that you also made it so... strong! Ah, but it is just the thing to warm my cold bones."He lets out a hearty laugh, and tosses the flask back to his new acquaintance. "The hospitality of the halflings seems to reach all the way out to the Midden Alps!" Koric bellows, as he spreads his arms wide and looks up at the snow-covered mountains. "And while this snow is indeed a beauty to behold, I must admit that I am glad that Pelor's light once again shines down on these lands."Koric takes a gander at those sitting around the campfire. "Ah, a dwarf... an elf... and a halfling... what a strange crew this is shaping up to be! So, friends, what brings you all to this campfire and this *sniff sniff* delicious smelling meal?"</blockquote>