Walden downed his entire drink as he finished his story, and went to pour himself another glass, taking in his companies dispositions, "It looks as if you two are ready to hit the beds." Walden said with a smile, standing up from his seat as he did, then went to rummaging around in his pockets, before producing a small silver key, and placing it in front of Gareth, "You are far too drunk to head home tonight, and since you're a squire, you'll be sleeping in some better lodgings!" Walden laughed "The key is too a room, not far from the Tower of the Thistle. It's not huge, but has everything you need, and more, including a big comfy bed!" He laughed, as he turned his attention to Sophia, "As for the Princess, I'll escort you to your lodgings, if your bodyguard is too preoccupied with his lady-friend." He said jabbing his thumb over his back towards Jezin, chuckling as he did.