That night turned into an uneventful one since Athena left the dining hall. I was left alone with a bunch of drunken men, including Alastair. Alastair seemed to be the one to drink more than half of the jar provided. Soon, the soldiers who had been properly sitting silently rose their voices to prove they were also a part of the party. Within just a few minutes, they had started to wander in the dining hall, here and there, shouting, dancing, throwing things, and at times fighting. Most of the ceramics placed of high quality have been smashed already. From Alastairsrather excited reaction, I could say it was a normal occurrence. I sat there sipping whatever was given to me and at times dodging the things thrown at me.