A beautiful blonde caught the tipsy kitten's eyes. From what she could tell, the woman had quite a bit of liquor in her gut- and it intrigued the chaotic cat to no end. Wandering over to her with the usual ale for the contest, the small body took a seat and held up her first mug of ale. "I think I heard someone calling you... @Gwyn ap Herne? I would be pleased to see if you can keep up that pace with the likes of me." Rather than introducing herself, she took one large guzzle and gave a notable grin. "I've always liked my liquor in large batches. This is the best way to drink. To drink and to dream of just how amusing your body will falter once we're done." She was, after all, in reality quite astute to the effects of alcohol on a system in this much quantity. From a professional standpoint, she shouldn't be condoning this game- but it was far too fun to just let it go. Plus, the Hippocratic Oath had nothing to do with a game, now did it? "Though it'd be better if it were harder whiskey, I'd say. And maybe with a little more allure..." With a purr and a wink, she returned to her drinks. She was strangely confident she could wipe the floor here... Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 5 Thrown dice: 64 37 21 47 47 38 95 91 445 Win: 1 / Lose: 0
Gwyn welcomed her new challenger with a smile, she could feel the buzz humming in her veins and clouding her head some, but she was still around enough to keep her head. It reminded her of drinking with Sera all those months ago. She wondered how she was, how her baby was, what had happened to her. She squinted for a moment when she remembered the pet the woman had gotten when she disappeared without a word. Lucky bint. She drank when the smaller player introduced themselves with only a gulp. Here, here. "I don't normally throw back so much and I much prefer mead to beer, but when in Rome- Falderen- here. When here." She lifted a stout glass in agreement to the virtues of alcohol. Forgive the vices. The ranger nodded along to her words as they set into their drinks and she grinned around the lip of the second one. "Allure? Strong word for the draw of the drink, but I'll agree to it. I'll drink to it!" The girl purred for a moment, which was odd, but who knows what being a Felis did when combined with alcohol? Related to that... what did catnip do? She should ask Kyupin. Maybe Kyupin would know? They could find out. She nodded to herself, though stopped when her head swam. Wellness: - 20 Drunkenness: + 15 Thrown dice: 96 74 77 94 19 45 97 39 Win: 3 / Lose: 0 Total: 536
