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[birdy51]

Colt glanced over at Einar with a scowl. Not to be outdone, he spoke up soon afterwords.

: "I too am willing to fight. Such a favor you have given us should not be ignored. I will fight beside you and my companion here to pay off the debt, if you would allow it."

[Swordstar]

Einar smirked. Apparently Colt was feeling threatened by him.

"Well, you'll need to get your tome back first Colt. Seems a bit dangerous to go into a fight without a weapon. Of course, all you need to do to get it back is to ask politely and I'll give it back. After all, you're the one who gave it to me in the first place."

[birdy51]

Colt cocked his eye. Apparently Einar was feeling like he had one-upped him.

: "Just hold onto it for tonight, and I'll ask you for it in the morning. Any mage worth his salt knows better not to drink with a tome in his hand. The nature of magic is a fickle one; it serves us, but it can also do us in if we don't treat it with the respect it deserves. If in case that I'm stupid enough to try magic while intoxicated, the results would be grave. I would rather not risk it."

[Swordstar]

"Hmmph. Surprising. You're willing to admit you're not perfect. Wouldn't have expected that coming from you. Almost makes you seem like a semi-decent person. But enough of this. For now. My lady, Prince, is there anything more that needs to be discussed?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

Jorund quietly refilled Colt and Einar's mugs and put them back in front of them while they were arguing with each other.

[Swordstar]

Grinning at Jorund, Einar took another gulp of the drink in front of him.

[birdy51]

Colt likewise took a stiff draught of it. Ye gods it tasted terrible. But he would be damned if he showed it on his face.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Jorund smiled back at Einar and refilled their mugs again before draining his own and also refilling it.

[Haspen]

"My companions are correct. We would like to help you with this rebellion." Altmorin looked at Prince Asoth who rubbed his chin for a moment, thinking over the proposal.

"Very well. I'm not sure where to fit your group in but I'm sure I can find you something to do during this insurrection. I would need to return to my office first and make the plans." Asoth stood up.

"If that's all, I will be leaving." Eleonore glanced at her companions to see if someone had something to say.

[birdy51]

Colt lifted his mug and drank another bit of the bitter ale. At some point, he did wish to speak to Prince Asoth in private. But now was not the occasion.
: "No... I suppose that would be it for now."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Bye bye, prince."

Jorund waved to leaving noble and refilled everyone's mugs. Drinking gave him a warm, fuzzy feeling that he quite liked. He hoped the others were enjoying themselves too.

[Swordstar]

"Got nothing more to say on my part. See you later or something."

The nomad raised his glass to the prince before draining it and grinning at Colt.

"Watch out, I think you're falling behind."

[Haspen]

"I will send a messenger in the morning."

"We will be here." Eleonore spoke as Asoth went outside. Altmorin went after him, turning at the door to look at Nerea - who didn't even reply to his hello - and then walked after his Prince.

"Myself I will be going upstairs, and possibly to sleep already. You guys don't drink too much." With that, Eleonore retreated back upstairs.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Good night important lady!"

Jorund refilled Einar's mug.

[birdy51]

Colt quickly drained his own glass as well. It was filled with regrets.

: "I'll need a refill..."