Bradwynne found himself sleeping on the table after the drinking battle with the champion. As he woke up, he then contemplated about what happened. Maybe he had slept too long on this table, fortunately no one nudged him out of the table. "So I lost, huh," he muttered as he contemplated about the last. But he would not stop. This was the only loss, and maybe Lady Luck would smile at him for the next battle. "Who's next?" He shouted as rowdily as he could, hoping to attract more attention as the ale was being poured at his front. With frustration, he gulped at the mugs as fast as he could, and then preparing for the worst when the alcohol would make its impact on the body. Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 15 Thrown dice: 43 100 7 49 58 66 31 14 Win: 1 / Lose: 1
As Sean walked up into the arena, he found his opponent quickly chugging down alcohol. "Dude, isn't that, like, really bad for you?" He shouted, before remembering it's a drinking contest. "Oh yeah right, drinking contest. Let's do it!" He exclaimed before sitting on a stool and beginning to drink. Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 05 Thrown dice: 84 65 40 31 75 37 100 10 Win: 1 / Lose: 0
