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Yiski:
Yiski looks to Surette.

"Well, I've got something called Wild Wind Ale. But let me warn you, you'll definitely have some sort of hallucination."

Yiski makes a mug of WWA and places it in front of Surette.

"I'll leave this here."

MasX:
*looks around  wonders if it's to late to join in been hovering  out side for.a while*

BdrLineAzn:
*BdrLine eyes the mug placed in front of Surette*

"If you excuse me, I'll be seating over there"

*Ny-Lee hears her borthers comment and chuckles to herself*

"Still can't take the wild wind I see"

*BdrLine picks up his drink and moves two seats down, he turns to his sister*

"I just don't want to be near that drink. You of all people knows what it did, especially to me"

*Ny-Lee just burst out laughing at the past memory when she forced BdrLine to drink one*

"That's what you get for spying on me and Roland on our date"

*BdrLine just shivers at that memory*

Yiski:
--Port Tar Barrel--

Zill was managing the workers in the clean up the docks and managing the defenders in resetting the mine fields. Jun'ko helped out in supervising the clean up, allowing Zill to concentrate on military matter. Zill sighs to himself.

"Flak. Defense should be Yiski's job now. Why the hell am I still here?"

Zill's thought is broken with Jun'ko surprising him with a hug from behind. Zill couldn't see, but knew she had a giant smile across her face. The show of romance caused a few workers and defenders to look on for a little to long.

"If this isn't done by today, I'll send all of you on a three month long patrol duty!"

If the workers and defenders weren't working fast before, they were certainly in overdrive now.

--Saloon--

The thoughts of the past still kept creeping to the forefront of Yiski's mind.

"Skies, if this continues, I'm goin' to see if gettin' drunk of my ass will fix it."

Surette:
"Thanks... I think." Surette stares down at the mug of Wild Wind Ale with interest, before cautiously raising it towards his lips. Taking a sip, he instantly gets a dizzying sensation. "Well, here goes nothing..." Surette takes a long swig from the mug, and finds himself deep in the heart of a jungle. Yiski? What happened to the saloon? Why am I in a jungle? Surette reaches down and pulls out his machete that he doesn't remember ever having, but this is no time for asking questions. He begins running along the jungle floor, hacking aside brush that happens to be in his way. With each slash, the trees around him change from green to blue to purple to red to yellow to white to slash rainbow.

With the final slash, the forest walls transform into a technicolor dance party. Trees are swaying in rhythm, the colors overwhelming. Animals scurry out of their homes to join the festivities. A polkadot tiger waltzes over to Surette, asking him to hop on. Naturally, Surette obliges excitedly as the two race through the trees, the colors blurring and whirling behind him. He lets out a war cry with his machete raised high. Nearby inhabitants cower in fear as the tiger deftly maneuvers around roots and branches, carrying the crazed Surette with ease. To Narnia! Surette commands the tiger. My people need me! The tiger edges faster, until the entire world blends into a single point of light. WAAARRBAAHARHAG!

Thud. Surette opens his eyes to the dimly lit saloon ceiling. The colors had drained, and Yiski, Bdr, Roland, Ny-Lee, and Liu stood circled around him, all grinning. "I think I'm good with the rest of this Wild Wind Ale. Although I did meet a tiger. My head hurts." Surette stumbles to his feet, picks up an overturned barstool, and takes his seat again. "I think I'll just sit here for a while."

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