Boy, what a night! Now because I havn't seen the propriotess I shall leave a gold piece for enough to drink and a snack to eat.
Something stronger than mead I think. There seems to be an honor system here that works well, aside from the fact that my home is just down the road on the River Shannon. I drink to celebrate the rivers beauty. I drink to celebrate my freedom as a woman. I drink to forget how difficult the day was and to find stupid reasons to smile. And when I return home I will sleep well...till morn. but that's not to be thought of tonight.