Arren, already a little tipsy as she drank from the skin at her hip, rallied cheer after cheer from the ecstatic crowd. "You are too kind, oh King," she yelled over the roar. Her eyes widened in surprise. "I did not know we had an audience watching the battle..." She hoped he didn't hear her embarrassing little outburst when the dragon nearly took her head off.<br/><br/>She continued to provoke cheers from the crowds as best she could, indulging in the perks of being an adventurer. "Lets break out those barrels of ale then, shall we? I bet this city has some revelry to catch up on!"