@Corvella Gwyn gave the purple-haired vixen a gentle look as she was soundly defeated, sparing her a comforting word before letting her wander off from the table to another or to a ditch. The huntress watched her carefully and noted to make sure she was safe before the night was over. Though, looking around there were more than a few women she'd be checking on once she was well and done destroying people. Speaking of women, there was a familiar one. The blonde caught sight of a familiar face, just as blonde and just as sturdy of character. Or at least in her own opinion. Gwyn was quick to call over the din, "Corvella, over here!" She waved through the crowd of drunkards and light-weights with a smile. It was good to see her in good health after all they had been through recently. "Sorry I wasn't there to help in the fight in Astorea, especially after... well, things had to be done. It's over at least. So what do you say? Drinks to us still here and to those no longer with us? To the team with hearts of gold? To gold!" She didn't wait for an answer, the dark of the prison still fresh in her mind. She drank, deep and full. She wouldn't drink to forget but damn it if she wouldn't drink to blur the edges of the memories. Wellness: - 20 Drunkenness: + 10 Thrown dice: 40 48 65 15 63 16 83 45 Win: 2 / Lose: 0 Total: 365
They said a drunk person is like those who are sleepless. But here's Corvella, eyes wide open having difficulties walking through the ensuing drunk chaos. A familiar person, no, a familiar hand exactly, waved through the crowd. She slowly made her way to none other than @Gwyn ap Herne. Memories were quite fuzzy, but hey, at least she remembered that it was Gwyn. After they shared some hardships in the prison, she understood her better. "The most important thing is that now we are all here to celebrate." Corvella's voice starts to sound funny, with thick British accent growing out of nowhere "Yeah... to gold!" she shouted. Thinking about the prison made her remember all the bad things that happened, like Kyupin's torture and Ursa's sacrifice. She raised another mug, this time finishing it even faster than before, hoping to wipe away the rest of the memory. Wellness: - 5 Drunkenness: + 15 Thrown dice: 71 36 42 25 75 100 85 74 Win: 2 / Lose: 0 Total: 518
