Fimbu starts to play his mandolin and sings in Westron: 
          
          Without warning, the Storm strikes.
          The clear sky is blackened with clouds.
          Rain begins to fall.
          

Fimbu plays an interlude on his small mandolin and
          sings in Westron: 
          
          You begin to run.
          The rain falls harder.
          You cannot escape it.
          The wind begins to howl in your ears.
          

Fimbu plays an interlude on his small mandolin and
          sings in Westron: 
          
          You run faster.
          You here the breathing.
          The wind roars louder.
          Your brain splits with terror.
          

Fimbu plays an interlude on his small mandolin and
          sings in Westron: 
          
          And then the sky opens.
          Down comes the sheen of lightning, and it is dark again.
          All you can hear is a cold, maniacal laughter
          and a voice, reverberating in your brain,
          "You have been struck by the Storm."
          

tell fimbu thats insane
You tell Fimbu: thats insane
----(HP:200 EP:180)---- You slice Guard of Linhir causing a chunk of flesh to hit you in the face.
----(HP:175 EP:181)---- Fimbu says in Westron: I wrote that in... 2000, I think
You say in Westron: are you serious?
----(HP:175 EP:181)---- Fimbu enters.
tell fimbu are you serious?
You tell Fimbu: are you serious?
----(HP:176 EP:182)---- Fimbu leaves southwest.
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----(HP:177 EP:183)---- Fimbu tells you: Yeah, man, I don't compose fucking poems about you these days.