Sofia was baffled that somehow Brandy was under the impression that Alice was always a party girl, immediately changing her impression of Alice from "Accomplished alchemic genius" to "reckless party girl". Also, Sofia was more of a wine drinker but wouldn't object to the mead. [color=silver][b]"T-Thanks,"[/b][/color] she said before sipping it gingerly. 

With Alice's binge drinking satiated and their entire tavern trip somehow paid by the coin of others thanks to her winnings, the trio was now free to go to the inn. And by "they were free to," what actually happened was Sofia having to walk them back since Alice was sloshed and Brandy was...Brandy. Sofia was only the slightest bit inebriated, having called it after a second glass of wine that had come after the mead. Alice however was very handsy, keeping an attempt going to try and hug Brandy that kept having a hand accidentally slip and grab her bosom. [color=ed1c24][b]"Branddyyyyy...did I win...?"[/b][/color] she slurred, tail lazily swishing to and fro before she hiccuped, doubled over by a drain, and promptly puked up a [color=ed1c24]R[/color][color=f7941d]A[/color][color=fff79a]I[/color][color=8dc73f]N[/color][color=00aeef]B[/color][color=8493ca]O[/color][color=662d91]W[/color]! After which she got back up straight and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.

Sofia was...understandably rather disgusted, but was very happy to hear Brandy's words. [color=silver][b]"You've been a stalwart and invaluable companion Brandy. So, don't think that you're a burden. You're headstrong and somewhat misguided at times but...you're very brave as well. Now then, let's get Alice into bed before she paints the street."[/b][/color] With some map knowledge from Sofia after her heartfelt praise, the three would find the inn rather easily. Run by a rather kindly looking old dwarf and his wife, they were kind enough to give Alice some water and help her up the stairs, seeing as the werewolf was inches from tumbling down the stairs every step.

Once the two rooms were rented, Sofia would have to leave Alice in Brandy's care since the werewolf insisted: [color=ed1c24][b]"Brandy said fondles and gropies later..."[/b][/color] Which, to the werewolf, had somehow become: Pass out on Brandy's bosom because it made a fantastic pillow. 

...It also saved 8 copper pieces, and that was a good cost to cut.