Aundair was having a good time to say the least. Walking through the crowds, his cloak swishing in the air, he shared drinks with everyone and all who were drinking. He sang songs, danced and spread merriment as much as he could. There was no reason for him to not be excited. He had the honor of handing out the titles to the initiates and nothing could have made him happier than promoting his friends. His head was warm and he was enjoying his time with his new mentor. Templar at last. He danced through the initiates, his feet stepping lightly and surely, surprising considering how drunk he was. Seeing his friend Manion, Aundair grabbed her shoulders and swung her around to dance with him. Their feet moved in unison to the beating of the drums. He turned her and let her spin off towards another man hoping to dance, then turned away. He raised his mug and shouted "TO FRIENDS WE WILL NEVER FORGET, AND NIGHTS WE WILL NEVER REMEMBER!!" He finished his drink and slammed it on a table before laughing and spinning off to find more people and more drinks.