Jon gets hit like a alchoholic wagon going down a hill. Though he feels drunk quickly, he suddenly feels incredibly tired, though satisfied. This would definately be a good way to placate people if you wanted an easy snack, so perhaps it was a good idea to be fairly guarding of their teammates...<br/><br/>The kid looks up to Brelia as she introduces herself to him, causing a start before she brings herself to his level, his eyes glancing over to her tail. "Y-yeah." He answers back, though Brelia being the sleuth she is and all-perception-based-god, knows there's something else behind his demeanour. "Could I uh, hang out with you..?" He asked softly with a smile.<br/><br/>Kay, meanwhile, has actually spent 5gp less than she thought. Maybe one of the stalls gave her too much change? Eitherway, today was a good day, apparently. The Orc watches Kay's eyes as the muscular giant of a bartender tries as delicately as possible to wash a mug without breaking it. "Sex not charge." She shrugs, not really caring what they do with the room.<br/><br/>Irice, upon passing the guards overhears one of them clear his throat. "Oh wait! That's one of the ones that got released today. There's no way she's involved." He assures the other, who seems to hum in return in his gruff voice. They helpfully point out the Tipsy Unicorn, when prompted and seem reasonably polite. "Yoo should talk ta one of them smithies, not shure if annyae buildin's are empty, though." The other responds about setting up a shop. Irice feels the effect of the booze, but doesn't feel tired like Jon does. It's potent stuff.<br/><br/>As for the wrestling, there's a polite cheer from the guys attending and one of them square off with her. "Brah, I'm all about equal oppertunities; so I won't disrespect you by holding back. A'ight?" He offers Irice as he sits on the stool, towering over her and places his elbow down expecting her hand to clasp his. (let's go with CMB, sure. Was thinking pure str roll. But this enables dex characters.)<br/><br/>Nilia's drink, while still the same as everyone else; perhaps needed to be bigger to have as much of an effect with so much body weight to inebriate. She's eventually tipsy, but still fully in control. It's a nice place to be, to be sure.<br/><br/>The barkeep happily accepts coin from Adriaan, though seems to provide no additional information.. Or a key.. Or anything until he's stood there waiting for at least a minute for her to budge. "Upstairs." She pointed. "Jus' dun go in uffer people room." Adriaan is skeptical he'll get that hot bath with how today is going.<br/><br/>(I am finally home! Yay! If i missed anything, just let me know)