Tallyn, the Orlanthi clansman, points out the old guy in the back as being one of the Unlucky People to the God Learners he met. He sees the duck who traveled with them waddle over. They follow.
When the group arrives the clansman of the Unlucky People eyes all of them with a tired expression.
The duck asks him about whether his clan has a spring somewhere on hie lands. The old man leaps to his feet, eyes blazing! "It's a lie!" he screams. "There are no gold coins, the Storm King take you all!"
Before he can continue his rant, you notice the tavern go completely
still. One of the Pentans is dripping wet, covered in foaming beer.
The bar wench who dropped her tray points at one of the Bison
People. "He pushed me," she says.
Uh oh. None of the travelers are anywhere near an exit.