Cease playing
From Create Your Own Story
You abruptly silence the pipe and the spell ends. The male bandit collapses immediately, unable to move after his exertions.
His colleague stumbles forward and straight into your arms. Giggles bubble from her lips between breathless panting. her clothes are soaked with sweat and appears drunk on the merry music and dance.
"'Aven't danced like that in an age!" she cries out giddily, then laughs some more. "You got us good, sorcerer!"
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