[h2] Versle Ynnmaar [/h2]

Hearing the guard usher everyone outside, Versle followed closely behind. Nikolai's invitation of a group dinner with drinks seeming to be a solid plan as he was both hungry and definitely too sober. Sizing up everyone in the group as they walked, seeing who would be the most interesting to hear drunken stories from later, Versle follows the group into town and into the tavern. He approaches the barkeep to pickup the first round of drinks. 
"10 pints for the table, Nikolai is picking up the tab" Versle tilts his head over nodding to Nikolai in the back. 

Gathering the drinks onto a tray and bringing them back to the table for the group, Versle slides a mug to each member and takes two for himself. Eyeing the final mug he looks over to Adelaide, "Takes a lot of confidence, or arrogance, to square up with me like that. But I respect a woman not afraid to stand her ground." He slides her the extra mug "Now lets see if you actually have the constitution to hold up that facade" he laughs as he starts to down his first drink. The beer here feeling like barely more than water compared to his homes brew, he knew this party was going to make some of these people turn upside down. 

'Time to sit back and watch the show' he thinks to himself as he waves to the beer maiden to get his next round ready. It was going to be a long night for someone he laughed to himself.