[CENTER][h2][color=00a99d]Cascade[/color][/h2][/CENTER]

Cascade felt like she was on a boat in the middle of the stormy sea. She didn't know what happened...did the ship capsize and throw everyone into the churning waters of existence? Whatever happened, she found herself with the party, apparently having participated in a drinking contest. To everyone, she is noticeably swaying, as though her body thinks it's still on the ship. 

She asks in a daze, her speech slurring a bit, "[color=00a99d]...Did someone forget to secure the rigging...?[/color]" She couldn't help but wonder in a prayer, "[color=00a99d][i]Deep Sashelas, what just happened...? We didn't start a drinking contest...did we...?[/i][/color]" 

She looks around to take stock of her surroundings, and as she tried to remember the previous events...she remembered that she was standing by the orc who didn't follow Gruumsh anymore! She looked around to see if that orc is still around in this tavern and if he was okay...