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The group began to wander up the steps back to the Vargine Hall as the sun began to settle in the distance. Ma'Khenro carried Sha'Anxi over his shoulders, seeing as the boy could barely handle the drink they had poured into him.

"We will... will have to sober up before the wedding", mumbled Halvar. "Torsdolk? Do we... we... we... have some cold water somewhere?"

"No", shrugged Torsdolk. "But I got this."

The burly Nord grabbed Halvar by the collar and slapped him firmly across the cheeks a few times, causing him to awaken quickly and shake his head.

"Gods", Halvar muttered and shuddered. "That was refreshing."

"Aye, now go and suit up!" commanded Torsdolk. "The ceremony will begin in about an hour and we can't have your drunken arses ruining Perdix's and my niece's wedding day. I will have your hides if you do!"

Hist-of-his-Kin burped pleasantly. "This one better go find his little dumpling then. Poor thing has barely any idea of where the wedding is to be held."

"On the backside of the keep", said Torsdolk and smiled at Perdix. "With a nice view over the landscape. A good place for a hunt..."