"My uncle had his own method of dealing with drunken guests back on Earth, he'd simply call the cops on them. They could sleep it off back at their house or the county jail." Alyson replied with a shrug.

The Shield Maiden added with a sly grin, "The Baroness was always good about not causing a scene and wanted everyone at her parties to have a good time--in spite of the fact that some guests would come down with 'fainting spells'."

"You might think its funny but all it takes is for some guest to figure out why and the baroness would have a hot mess to deal with." The elementalist sipped her tea.

"And yet they never did figure it out," Serna replied honestly, "The Baroness did it for years--heck she still does it--and none of her unruly guests ever figured it out. I suspect most of them thought their 'fainting spell' was attributed to having too much drink and left it at that."

"Remember this isn't Deeping Dale, the same rules and laws vary from kingdom to kingdom." Alyson shook her head as she watched Lazheros leave the room.

"True, true and you won't find me trying to spike anyone's drinks here." Serna replied, "That was the Chamberlain's job. Not mine. My task was to help carry them out of the party. Nothing more, nothing less."

Mandur noted to Serna, "Aye, parties are fun as long as there's plenty of ale and good ale. Elves prefer their wine, and those of the Underdark like the hard stuff. Last but least, mellow drinks for younglings like you, shield maiden."

"I agree," Serna smiled, "And what do you recommend as a mellow drink for me, Captain Mandur?"

"Me? To be honest, lass, most younglings don't get involved in battles period. I suppose you might find some goat's milk, water, or some other Elven beverage to your liking." Mandur gestured to a table across the room.

"Water's okay, I guess, goat's milk is alright, but I REALLY wouldn't mind trying an Elven beverage," Serna replied with a grin, "What kind of Elven beverage do you have in mind?"

"It's called wine, Serna. Take your pick. Some of its sweet and some dry and bitter." The elementalist gestured to various bottles to choose from.

"I like sweet things," The Shield Maiden chirped as she examined each of the bottles more closely, "Some of these wines are red, others white and still others brown. What do you recommed for a good sweet wine, Alyson?"

The elementalist walked over to the beverage table and poured the shield maiden a small glass of white wine, "Try this and see if you like it."

"Okay," Serna took the glass, sniffed it first, stuck her finger into the wine, put her finger on the tip of her tongue. Closing her eyes, the Shield Maiden smiled to herself as she seemingly enjoyed the taste. Only then did she open her eyes and slowly drink the rest of the wine, "MMMMmmmmmm! Good stuff! Nice and sweet! Got any more?"

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"I see," Lord Irzen raised his glass as well, "Thank you, Prince Birch, for the kindness that you and your family has shown me. You could have had me killed on sight once I entered your lands or cast me out once the battle was won. But you did not! You have treated me with kindness and respect and I thank you for that. Also, a toast to you and your family, long may you reign! Long may you rule!"

"This was an interesting conversation, Lord Irzen. I am rejoining the others." Prince Yew raised his glass once more before and left him to his thoughts.

"Good eventide to you, Your Highness, I shall remain here." Irzen told Prince Yew as he departed for the party.

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The Horse Lord came back in joining the Ranger, "So, what did you and the girl discuss, Willow?"

"Comings and goings, brother, comings and goings," Willow replied to Yew's inquest, "Serna the Shield Maiden is my friend, a companion and a fellow traveler. I told her that I plan to remain here by father's side. She told me she was considering returning to Asylum with Captain Lion. Regardless of what she decides to do, our parting will be a hard one. She has a special place in my heart as I do with her."

Prince Yew stared wordlessly at Willow, "Must be nice with so much freedom."

"Freedom by itself is nice," Willow agreed with Yew, "But freedom with the company of friends is better. You should try it some time. Take a voyage with Birch once in awhile. Leave your lands in Liliandra's hands. We both know she is up to the task. Spend time with Birch and let him show you the wonders of true freedom unburdened by responsibilities or titles. So what say you, brother, will you at least consider travelling with Birch on one of his madcap voyages?"

"Maybe you're right about getting away from Westfall and visiting Eastport, although, Lily is concerned that I have not made a full enough recovery with recent events." Yew sipped his wine.

"Fair enough," Willow conceded, "Then your voyage with Birch will wait until Lilly feels comfortable that you have made a full recovery. Until then, I will stand by your side and help you run Westfall to best of my ability."