It's a busy evening at the docks in Immersea. People are going about their business, merchants are calling out their wears, the smith is pouding on his anvil. After the rest of the adventuring group has parted, two elven females remain speaking with one another about girly stuff.
That is when, Bariston, the purple dragon knigth swordmajor passes them by singing:
"Haven in my pants a starry night full of romance here's the hour take the chance for the Haven in my pants.
The Haven in my pants Doo be doo bop shapow dee whap whap sheekyaw Haven in my pants"
((Just had to post it *thumbs up to the DM*))
Player of: Ariean The Clanless, Warden of Hullack, Many Titles