Item:Red and white checkered song scroll

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red and white checkered song scroll
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A Bardic song scroll for the non-magical song "A Picnic in the Stars". To perform it, use the full title: SING A PICNIC IN THE STARS. SING PICNIC only sings the word "Picnic".

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Released on 14 November 2026. Besides the Drogor Shrine at Hollow Eve Festival 458, the scroll is a semi-permanent rare treasure drop: it can come from champion egg sacks, boxes, or as a random drop from any creature that normally drops treasure.

Song

You cheerfully proclaim, "Gather 'round and listen here to the tale of mortals who feasted at a picnic spread mid-battle within the Celestial Expanse during the Heralds' War. I gladly present, 'A Picnic in the Stars', by Eionelthaniel Silentheart."

You sing in a tenor voice:

"Drakes flooded Crossing's cobbled streets as Heralds split the skies,
The Immortals called the faithful forth with hope in watchful eyes.
They fled beneath the Temple's dome as thunder shook the air,
And found within those hallowed halls a madness waiting there."

You sing in a tenor voice:

"The heavens cracked with silver fire, the Heralds raised a cry,
The world itself was torn apart as faith and fate collide.
Through searing light a portal bloomed leading to the celestial realm,
Where gods and mortals clashed as one, with chaos at the helm."

You sing in a tenor voice:

"They stepped into the realm of stars, where light and darkness blend,
With hearts aflame for deeds of fame that bards might one day pen.
But all such thoughts of valor died, mid-battle's deadly dance,
For there they saw the picnic spread, and lost their brave advance."

Your voice lifts as you leap into the chorus to sing in a tenor voice:

"A picnic in the stars, with bread and wine laid neat,
While shards of stars came screaming down, they stared instead at meat.
The Immortals held the heavens, the Heralds waged their wars,
But they were slain by starlight, at a picnic in the stars."

You sing in a tenor voice:

"The cheeses ripe, the blanket soft, the bottle opened wide,
And there the fools stood laughing, with battle cast aside.
The shards rained down, they fell as one, the heavens split with scars,
Yet smiling, met their fate content, at a picnic in the stars."

You sing in a tenor voice:

"And so they lay, a foolish jest, beneath the endless night,
Their bodies strewn amidst the feast, gods laughing at the sight.
The Immortals won, the Heralds fell, the sky itself was mended,
Then down they dropped in one grand heap..."

You conclude, "And thus the war was ended."