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Parsnip offered the strong stuff, thinking a dragon would have a high alcohol tolerance. Turns out the opposite was true.
She can now scratch "Getting drunk with a dragon" off her bucketlist!
Only a slight exaggeration, Erraz didn't really air-guitar on his bow, but he should have ;D
Can't have a party member become a werewolf and not draw memes of it xD
Erraz, slowly losing his fight with blighted lycanthropy, locked himself in a cell for the safety of his friends.
Parsnip joined him, sharing a flask of dwarven ale and doing her best to keep morale up and enjoy what may be their last night together.