A Dicey Situation
You see a couple of roadies shooting craps (and throwing dice) in a corner, so you edge closer to hear what they're saying.
"I tell ya, these rock stars, they just can't party like we could back in the old days. Like, I offered Flargwurm a swig out of my flask, and he muttered something about how he was climbing up these twelve steps, and he needed to resist drinking booze! I told him he'd have more energy for resisting temptation if he'd lay off climbing steps all the time, but he just scowled at me."
"So what you're saying is Flargwurm isn't the one who craves booze?" The other roadie says.
"Exactly," the first roadie replies. "Whoops! Snake eyes! You gotta take off an item of clothing!"
You flee the scene before you have to see any naked roadie flesh. As you turn away, you knock over a bottle of gin, and watch it seep into a stack of paper someone left nearby.
 | You acquire an item: gin-soaked blotter paper |
Occurs at Infernal Rackets Backstage.
