The moment Ebonshield was back on her hooves, the two initiates rushed forward, carrying a water-jug and a number of metal cups, which they immediately proceeded to dispense amongst the group. She’d lost count of the number of times now that refreshments had been distributed; as the Specialist Glamerspear said, they had been down in the Rookery for five hours, and a long five hours as well. The fighting had not been continuous by any means, but still!