You sit down at the bar. Gorm, the bartender, gives you a small smile.
"Your Birthday today?" He asks. "Seems like only yesterday you were toddling in here with your parents. Well, what can I get you? We have a very special ale today, all the way from the dwarven stronghold of Davek-Anar!"
"Just wine, please," you reply. You do not want to become too drunk today.
"Oh, come on!" Says Gorm, "You're 18 today! You need to know what a true drink is!
Without further ado, he starts to pour you a tankard of the dwarven ale. You begin to protest, but he shakes off your complaints, saying, "This one is on the house! Don't bother paying for this one!"
What the heck, you think. What could possibly go wrong?
You gulp down the dwarven ale.
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