One night they did a mosh pit in the center of the room at the institute of
entertainment. They drank some wine and had a good time and played all the
songs they could ever think of. Then one bard got an idea 'howabout some
different music'. The mosh pit was finally entered and the crowd was getting
very anxious because of the forecoming. They started to play - total power was
released, aggression hit them with a dwarf's battle fury. Their long hair
flowing, doing the eight, flying here and there; their bodies slamming into
the walls and eachother; people stage-diving into the crowd... Afterwards they
felt VERY awful, their heads and neck hurt and bodies were sore. Luckily no
one died! The spell spared NO ONE 'xcept the player.