"Alright." Thyr clapped his hands together. "Time to relax, see the sights, maybe grab an ale..." Justice was all well and good, but there was a time for justice and a time to chill out and go with the flow. Plus, the saying was 'no rest for the wicked', anyway. The righteous were totally entitled to it. Also currently the righteous were pretty hungry. Thyr hadn't really had time to eat since he'd had to stop and deal with some bandits on the way in. But now, it was time to sample some of the no doubt delicious food that was present at this festival. And thus the paladin drifts through the event, stopping at stalls to purchase food items as he goes. Once Thyr's satisfied that he's built up a suitable set of dinner, he finds a likely spot to sit down and get to eating it.