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.