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  "Come on, folks! Join me again in the chorus of this ritornello in honor of the heroes of Farshore! »
Malfus Fairwind, owner of "The Last Coconut", with his waxed moustache and lute in his hand, entertained a large audience that had not really had the opportunity to rejoice since the attack of the pirates of Rat's End and who wanted to celebrate with style these young and beautiful heroes from the North who had just eliminated the threat that the trog tribe posed to the colony. Malfus beat the measure with his foot before intoning:
  "The young and handsome heroes have come from the North
  To lend a hand to us, people of Farshore.
  From pirates and trogs they freed us and more,
  And put the bastards to their swords! »
  Like everyone else, Fira hit the table with his mug to the rhythm of the bard's song. She enjoyed this moment of jubilation. She badly needed it since they had left Sasserine months before. Surrounded by her companions, she had resolved to drink only moderately tonight, unlike the others who conscientiously emptied their glasses before refilling them. Wasn't she to be a model for all these people, a worthy priestess of Heironeous in this forgotten place? Not long ago, she would have been drunk and bawled and gesticulated ridiculously. You'd think the last few weeks had matured her and made her wiser. As for the Kel'Igan brothers, they had already had a lot to drink and were singing at the top of their lungs under Alysin's mocking gaze. Even Kyalani's eyes were bright and her complexion ruddy. She was telling a joke at Liam's expense, who was pretending to be offended by it. Anariel remained strangely calm and distant, she who never missed an opportunity to sing with her wonderful voice, but it was always difficult to know what the impetuous redhead was really thinking. Fira didn't worry too much about it and looked back at the turbulent crowd. Manthalay Meravanchi and his idiot nephew were on the stairs and Avner was glaring at them. The Jade Ravens shared a table with Urol Furol and Amella, who now asked Malfus to sing softer. Never satisfied, that one! Tolin Kientai watched over young Lavinia Vanderboren who had come to join them at their table with a protective eye. He and that bastard Zan Oldavin frequently looked in their direction when Zan wasn't looking at waitress Lili Snow's udders, which a quickly knotted blouse could barely keep in place. Llamae, on the other hand, frequently glanced in Uthred's direction. She looked quite drunk, unless it was the herbs she was smoking that made her look like a hen who found a knife.

A "Heirs and Savage Tide" Episode located in Farshore in the World of Greyhawk

Description
  "Come on, folks! Join me again in the chorus of this ritornello in honor of the heroes of Farshore! »
Malfus Fairwind, owner of "The Last Coconut", with his waxed moustache and lute in his hand, entertained a large audience that had not really had the opportunity to rejoice since the attack of the pirates of Rat's End and who wanted to celebrate with style these young and beautiful heroes from the North who had just eliminated the threat that the trog tribe posed to the colony. Malfus beat the measure with his foot before intoning:
  "The young and handsome heroes have come from the North
  To lend a hand to us, people of Farshore.
  From pirates and trogs they freed us and more,
  And put the bastards to their swords! »
  Like everyone else, Fira hit the table with his mug to the rhythm of the bard's song. She enjoyed this moment of jubilation. She badly needed it since they had left Sasserine months before. Surrounded by her companions, she had resolved to drink only moderately tonight, unlike the others who conscientiously emptied their glasses before refilling them. Wasn't she to be a model for all these people, a worthy priestess of Heironeous in this forgotten place? Not long ago, she would have been drunk and bawled and gesticulated ridiculously. You'd think the last few weeks had matured her and made her wiser. As for the Kel'Igan brothers, they had already had a lot to drink and were singing at the top of their lungs under Alysin's mocking gaze. Even Kyalani's eyes were bright and her complexion ruddy. She was telling a joke at Liam's expense, who was pretending to be offended by it. Anariel remained strangely calm and distant, she who never missed an opportunity to sing with her wonderful voice, but it was always difficult to know what the impetuous redhead was really thinking. Fira didn't worry too much about it and looked back at the turbulent crowd. Manthalay Meravanchi and his idiot nephew were on the stairs and Avner was glaring at them. The Jade Ravens shared a table with Urol Furol and Amella, who now asked Malfus to sing softer. Never satisfied, that one! Tolin Kientai watched over young Lavinia Vanderboren who had come to join them at their table with a protective eye. He and that bastard Zan Oldavin frequently looked in their direction when Zan wasn't looking at waitress Lili Snow's udders, which a quickly knotted blouse could barely keep in place. Llamae, on the other hand, frequently glanced in Uthred's direction. She looked quite drunk, unless it was the herbs she was smoking that made her look like a hen who found a knife.

A "Heirs and Savage Tide" Episode located in Farshore in the World of Greyhawk