Aundair was having a great time. His friends and him had been promoted, the kest had been slaughtered, and he was drinking. There's could be nothing better. He danced and drank, though he wasn't quite drunk yet. Swinging Miriam around in his arms he turned himself around and caught Marcus' eye. With a flourish he let Miriam spin off back towards the dancing group and turned to walk towards his mentor.
"Sir?" he asked as soon as he arrived.
"Do me a favor, Aundair? Find us three a drink that could peel the varnish off the the hardwood." Said Marcus and slapped him on the back
"Yes Sir!" Aundair smiled and turned away. He walked off with a purpose. Get his mentor drunk? He would gladly do that.
"Hey, Kade! Do you want to see one of the higher ups drunk off of his ass?
Kade laughed "Give you two guesses, and the answer isn't no." Aundair smiled at that.
"Then get me the strongest thing that you can find." Kade ran off and in moments was lugging back a keg of dwarven moonshine. "I'd suggest that you go get another, I have a feeling that I won't remember the rest of tonight." Aundair picked up the keg and hauled it back to Argus and Marcus. "Got a mug? I'm ready to start this." Turning, Aundair grabbed a chair, spun it around and sat down, resting his arms on the backrest.