"I think the gentleman thing to do is to get her to the bath and maybe a room before things...get out of hand, so to speak." Wind observed as the halfling lady went all over (and around, and under) the places, dancing with goblins and flirting with Nathaniel. The drows seemed to be holding their liquor much better, though the fact that the goblins had drank most of their wine may have something to do with that. Just as well, though, since when a sorceress like Wind gets completely hammered, they prone to lose control of their innate magical talents, and the consequences can range anywhere from hilarious to disastrous.<br/><br/>"We should probably retire to our quarters as well." Wind said giving Blitzz a long and meaningful look. It was hard to tell if there's anything between the two that goes beyond a lady and her knight, but since the drow lady seemed to be a bit drunk herself, the two ample black pearls on her chest trembled under the leather straps that passes for a top as her breathes quickens, anything could happen. "We should all get a good night's rest before meeting with the Queen, after all." she added, smiling as the goblins clung to her shapely form in their drunken stupor, looking almost like a trio of children clinging to their Mother.