The vicious strike nearly brought the tubby pirate down, but in failing to do so, it only energized the old man. There was a fire in his eyes that seemed unstoppable, and he raised his blade high as he screamed out the first line of the chorus of his song,<span style="color: green">"An' we'll roll the ole chariot around!" </span>Ducking around the large monster, Rumsey grabbed his cutlass with two hands as he delivered a fearsome strike to the back of the moblin leader's knees as he continued to scream-sing.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">"An' we'll roll the ole chariot around!<br/>
An' we'll roll the ole chariot around,<br/>
<i>An' we'll all hang on behind!</i>"</span><br/><br/>There was something almost insane and heroic about the bard's refusal to go down, as he flashed a foolish grin at Calypso as she was forced to fight against the surviving minion. Whether it was the way he refused to be felled or the twinkle in his grin, something pushed Calypso to fight harder herself and refuse to let these monsters get the better of her.<br/><br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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<div class="SpoilerTarget bbCodeSpoilerText">Song upkeep: 7 vs 6+<br/>
Song effect: First and sustained verse, any attack targeting me takes a penalty equal to the number of allies with more HP than me. <br/>
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Attack: 27; 19+8<br/>
Damage: 7; 2+5<br/>
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Attack roll of 11+: Pull It Together!<br/>
Calypso can heal using a recovery.<br/>
Recovery: 5; 4+1<br/>
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