"The best kind of feast
Is the one you go home from
With food still in your belly
With wits still in your head
With blood still in your veins"

- Goliath Proveb

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Ellywick is very upset. I attempted to ease her upset with a carefully proportioned application of sympathy, liquor and jazz. It had mild theraputic effects, however the unexpected arrival of several innebriated compatriots from out earlier adventure overrode any efforts I might make.

They successfully distracted Ellywick…