As Virathus would pass by a normally quiet bar he could hear loud boisterous music coming from within forming a somewhat happy tune. He can faintly make out some of the words.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=paVVJctjVmM

"Tis half past three and the chill is gone, 
it's the longest binge I've ever been on.
I've so many pints my mind's stupefied, 
but through all the haze I still hear them cry."

Suddenly a boisterous chorus could be heard coming from every one of the bar patrons.

"DRINK MOTHERFUCKER, DRINK MOTHERFUCKER DRINK!"

If the Litharian ventured to open the door he would see an armored Wolkar leading the song, ale in hand and laughing all the while. More notably this was THE Wolkar that Virathus was supposed to be going on the mission with. While the Reaper could see he was certainly armed  for the job, it was a sight so out of place that most of the patrons were a bit hesitant the first night to join him. Apparently, he was quite the friendly sort to get the drunks here so into the song and even were continuing now.