Urist had been all too quiet up to this point, for he was most vexed by these fellows.<br/><br/>He listened to the guards exchanging tales, occasionally interjecting into a story to call them liars, and made a number of claims himself, such as the time he took out six men with the blunt end of a spear.<br/><br/>He didn't trust the food, either, and downed the last of his own rations instead. The drink, however, seemed to vanish in somewhat unbelievable amounts when he got his hands on it.<br/><br/>"Ya' knows, I once drank a 'ole comp'ny o' men unner th' table, I tells ya'. Won m'self a good raise 'ere, I says m'self." he boasted, drinking down yet another mug.