Tudolf stumbled into the guild hall coming after many of the other recruits as he hadn't noticed everyone entering until most were inside. Tudolf felt a little out of place, everyone was mingling like they were at a market of which Tudolf never visited as many times the market would be boring beyond belief for him. As he stood there about to go chat up some of the lady recruits, probably to no success, a lieutenant gave him a contract to sign which immediately made the dwarf glare strongly. It was not at the lieutenant but at the contact and writing utensil, Tudolf knew how to write but he was utter rubbish at it when he was intoxicated and at the moment he was over his limit. Non the less the dwarf tried his best to sign the contract although many parts of his writing was gibberish and illegible.