Of course not only did the golden haired man not even hear what Alonso had said in terms of Advice, Zelrius would have had no intention of heeding that advice in the slightest bit. 'Don't over do it' the cat fatherly figure had said, of which was hard by this point. Zelrius had wholeheartedly way over done it by now, but such was in his nature; to always go to the extreme. Go Big, or Go home. It was his very motto for life, especially here in the game. Nothing could stop him now, not even as a quite familiar face joined him at the table, the now 5th person to do so. And even though the face he saw brought back memories of a sort of friendly banter sort of way, the man couldn't place a name on it, instead, once more drowning himself in the Ale mugs. @Claire Thalassa Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 25 Thrown dice: 35 2 20 46 89 22 77 46 362 TOTAL Win: 4 / Lose: 0
Well, this was... distasteful. Claire recognized Zelrius at the table, but this was quite different than how he normally appeared. How long exactly had he been here? Cups and mugs kept being taken away, so it wasn't easy to judge how many he had finished off. Though judging by the lack of... witty banter, Claire hazarded that it was, at the very least, a lot. She competed, just to see how it was. But afterwards, she found a pair of empty glasses and conjured up some water, one for herself and one for Zelrius. "Drink some water in between," she told him, pushing that mug towards him. "Don't go overboard with the alcohol." Wellness: - 10 Drunkenness: + 00 Thrown dice: 53 58 52 55 77 64 26 87 462 Win: 0 / Lose: 0
