Jon Taffer: And this guy right here, what's he doing?
Drunken gnome: I give the quest to gather ten imp horns.
JT: [incredulous] And what's the reward for this quest?
Gnome: [belching] mythril plate
JT: [eyes bugging out] FOR TEN IMP HORNS. THIS IS WHY YOU'RE LOSING MONEY
Jon Taffer: And this guy right here, what's he doing?
Drunken gnome: I give the quest to gather ten imp horns.
JT: [incredulous] And what's the reward for this quest?
Gnome: [belching] mythril plate
JT: [eyes bugging out] FOR TEN IMP HORNS. THIS IS WHY YOU'RE LOSING MONEY
[Jon Taffer and friends in the back of a covered wagon, scrying into the tavern]
JT: Have you ever been to a tavern that ran out of mead before the hour of the bat?
Elvish Mixologist: Nay.
[Jon Taffer and friends in the back of a covered wagon, scrying into the tavern]
JT: Have you ever been to a tavern that ran out of mead before the hour of the bat?
Elvish Mixologist: Nay.