It was no surprise to me what happened at that party, some spent the entire time drinking to drown out the sadness of losing their homes or someone who died due to battle.
Other people chose to take advantage of the lubricant that is alcohol to let everything they felt out at once, there were also those who started fights, it was impossible to avoid violence with so many warriors present.
I said to let people who want to fight to beat themselves up as much as they want, but always have people stop the fight in case of emergency.
If someone was a strapless bag or an idiot picking fights with everyone, maybe even one of the bigoted bastards, I told them to use some potion or curse to knock those idiots unconscious for a few days so they wouldn't spoil anyone's party.
As always after a big battle, there were many people avoided, but there were no houses for anyone, but nothing that camp tents couldn't revolve around.
