Geralt was clearly pleased by this answer, for his smile nearly cracked his face in half. [color=crimson]"You have no idea how happy I am to hear that, Lucien,"[/color] he said, then fished into his vest pocket to retrieve the flask he kept there. He held it up and shook it to show its contents, [color=crimson]"I hope this means you don't mind if I...begin imbibing?"[/color] What was the day for, if not for getting drunk. If it truly was a celebration in honor of Geralt, drinking would be one of the many vices the troupe should consider partaking of that evening.

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Cora beamed up at Ivory, [color=00a99d]"Oh, yes! I would like to be swimming now, even, but I wanted to make sure that I was here for Geralt's party. I think I'll probably spend the night..."[/color] she said, glancing towards the placid waters of the small lake. Though she longed to dive back in as soon as possible, she knew that it would be rude of her not to participate in the party now, especially after Geralt had helped so much with filling her tank. Besides, she had been looking to the celebration as well.