"Cheers! Eat your fill and drink till can't drink anymore, no need to hold back!" Exclaimed Ulfar cheerfully, as he held up a beer mug.
"Is this really wise? We attack in less than two days, a feast doesn't strike me as the best idea right now," Remarked Lucifer in bemusement.
"I think it's fine...there's bound to be nerves and tension in most of those who'll be a part of the battle, so this could be a good way to help everyone unwind a bit. We'll rest up for most of tomorrow, and we should be good to go by the day after," I replied wryly.
It was around 10 PM at night right now, we'd concluded our strategizing a couple of hours ago, making sure everyone knew their roles and whatnot.
After that, the residents of the Haven suggested we throw a feast, and then proceeded to do just that without waiting for any feedback from the rest of us.
