Following the clean upon the walls, Rudolph would soon enough help out with the moving of the dead, dying and wounded, despite being relieved of his position on the wall to go and get rest.
He noticed the big lizardman leave the battlements, and gave a simple wave and nod toward him. 

A couple of hours pass before Rudolph accepts his fatigue, and gives in. Along the way to the barracks, he bumped into Fullar, who apparently had been wounded during the siege. [color=6ecff6][b]"Hey Rudolph."[/b][/color] the man nodded somewhat disgruntled. [color=8493ca][b]"They finally got you eh?"[/b][/color] Rudolph replied, somewhat teasing.
[color=8493ca][b]"A bit of armour would of helped ya."[/b][/color] he followed smirking. 

[color=6ecff6][b]"You know I fight better without it."[/b][/color] Fullar scoffed. Rudolph chuckled and gave the man a pat on the back, [color=8493ca][b]"Just be careful you silly bastard."[/b][/color] he finished before turning to continue onward. Fullar simply waved him off as he did. 
Rudolph managed to get some rest, but decided he'd join the festivities, he could do with a break.

The event itself, albeit last minute and cobbled together, was actually fun. A rare side of Rudolph came out at occasions like this, where instead of his usual grumpy exterior, he is now open and welcoming. Some of the soldiers that knew of him and his reputation were taken aback by his sudden change of persona. He spent much of the time sharing stories and jovial banter.
Though Rudolph had finally relaxed, he was partly still on edge. He occasionally looked around him and watched as people went about their business. He was expecting there to be some sort of orc surprise attack, or something else entirely that he had to watch out for.