There hadn't been many others that had proven to be more of a friend in need than @Rodger Clemens. But when it came to being friends, there weren't many other ways to prove it than sitting over some ale at the table. So when he challenged Rodger, and he had accepted, he was happy for it. "I hope you know what you're in for!" he told the man. "I've done a few rounds of this, and I think I'm getting the hang of the whole drinking thing. Maybe. Don't mind the losses." Emerath laughed and watched as they put ale down in front of the two men, and couldn't help but smile. Win or lose, he was having a great time at this festival. And it was great that he was able to do it around people who actually cared about Emerath. So he started drinking. It burned, even after all the drinking he had already done. But he was determined. He probably wouldn't be Ale King, but he would at least keep having a good time. Wellness: - 15 Drunkenness: + 30 Thrown dice: 4 68 40 46 88 9 17 21 308 Win: 1 / Lose: 2
Rodger gave a grin as he sat at the table across from his opponent. They would soon start the unnerving game of Ale King, a challenge of will, mind, and body. Rodger had only participated in a few drinking games in his day, none of them ended well for him, but he always enjoyed himself none the less. Especially since he was competing against his friend Emerath, "I've had my share of drinks, no need to worry!" Emerath had already been drinking, but in a game like this, that was likely more of a disadvantage. Though the first couple of drinks he downed was going to hurt, that's just how it went for the dark-skinned hunter. Once the drinks arrived, he got down to business,"Alright, let's do this!" He grabbed his mug and began to drain it with little trouble. He was going all out, no fear. Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 00 Thrown dice: 70 59 71 28 15 91 44 59 Win: 0 / Lose: 0