"The face they're making at Cadogan's drunkenness comes pretty close." Itzal replied with a laugh at Torva's comment. Even from the crowd of spectators he could spot people frowning at a drunk - a [i]human[/i] drunk, getting fifth place in an art they prided themselves on. "To be bested by a drunkard human inventor this year and a young girl three years previous, I do believe half of them will lose the will to compete next year and the other half will find a new trade altogether." Itzal laughed at the thought, enjoying being able to joke and be merry for once in a long time.

Though, to be honest, Chii was in a fair bit of danger here. They had yet to see how well this Inventor really worked his craft, so watching him do so with that many bottles. "Chii needs to consider how many bottles of wine her life is worth." Itzal sighed as he, like Torva, noticed the little dragon daeva pass along another bottle once Cadogan had drained one. "You could start a brewery from that man's blood."

As if on cue, Torva left to get them drinks and returned shortly later with one that was supposed to be 'inspired' by Neon. The assassin just bent over with laughter, hands holding his stomach for fear it would rip open with sheer force of his mirth. "Don't let Neon see that or she'll tear down the city." Itzal managed to say between gasps. "Or she might find the owner and demand her manslaves be turned into a legion of virgins at her beck and call. Or both."

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Fiora noticed the crowd and cheers as well. She didn't think the seraphim would enjoy bloodsport, but then again, hypocrisy wasn't an alien concept to her. "Itzal mentioned something about some Inventor competition today." She replied, remembering what could gather such a crowd. "Loads of magical weaponry and armour in one place? Sounds like fun." She added with a laugh.

Knowing the group, if enough of them were gathered there watching the game, something catastrophic was bound to happen. She voiced her thought. "Though if they're all there watching and we go, I'd be surprised if something doesn't end up exploding and we all get blamed for it." It was a joke, but Fiora looked up at Garran and smiled. "Like every other day when it concerns us, I guess. Shall we go watch?"