Another eve in the halls of Rhotae, the Lords and Lady gather for a feast celebrating yet another successful push back into the Khuzait hordes realm. They've gathered this eve to share tales, woes, laughter, and tears for their lost brothers and sisters. They sit closely gathered at banquet tables, all but two. Carfyd and Veronet who sit slightly off... Together. King: Robustly stands and raises a goblet to his lords and lady. King: With all we've been through good fellows and lady, I commend you all! Through the sacrifice, anguish, the blood, sweat, tears, and profanity... Entire Hall: looks at Gyphor and a chorus of laughter ensues Gyphor: OH BLOODY HELL! winces balls... Gyphor: mutters under his breath Servic: Oy I erd that! 2 denar into the jar good Sir! Entire Hall: Laughs louder Gyphor: Oy! You can take that bloody jar and shove it right up your... King: RIGHT! Right... And to conclude, I wanted to thank all of you, each and every one of you for your valliant h...