Game: Grab yourself another seat, friend.

Tofdir nods but takes the mug and places it behind the bar "It'll be waiting for you when you get back." Between Gala and Ramiel the woman is easy to lift.

Gala retires to his room, happily climbing into the soft bed. Ramiel heads back down stairs and sees Tofdir, the merfolk, and the half-orc bouncer cleaning up the bar. Tofdir sees you coming and points to where Ramiels' drink is and continues to clean up. There is a handful of bar patrons finishing their drinks and chatting, a couple get up and leave a couple coins, waving goodbye to Tofdir.
Tofdir waves as they leave, collecting the tips as he makes his way to the tables. The group of patrons call over Ramiel to join them, just to have company. They talk about your Fiery Grog attempt, sharing their own personal attempts, laugh, and poke fun at each other. Ramiel finishes his drink, stays for a bit enjoying the conversation then says his good nights and makes his way to his room.

Gala and Ramiel find themselves fall into a long, peaceful rest. Awaking in the morning, Gala gives a big stretch, and stays in bed for a bit longer, not wanting to leave the comfy bed. Ramiel wakes up and is surprised that his head doesn't hurt much at all, especially for how much he drunk. Ramiel meets Gala in his room to offer to carry the woman if need be, Gala thanks him and goes to wake up Hanson and Namfoodle but finds the room empty with 10 silver on the bed and a note saying 'Thank you but tell the rest of the group, the adventuring life doesn't suit us. Here is some coin covering the cost of the room and some food. Hope you do well. - Hanson - Namfoodle' Gala and Ramiel enter Celestynas' room and sees her sleeping.

She wakes up, sort of groggily "Mmm, where...where am I?" she places her hand where the large gash used to be and rubs it, seemingly still a little sore. She is jolted awake by a sudden thought and in a panicked voice yells "EDMON! EDMON!" she grabs Ramiel by the shoulders "HAVE YOU SEEN MY BOY!?" tears start to well up in her eyes.

A couple tears fall down her cheeks as she turns to Gala "Did you bring me in? Do you know where my son is? What happened out there?" her voice has a strong tone of panic and worry.

Celestyna wipes the tears from her face "The only kin i'm concerned with is my son, he is only 12 and he's out there all alone. How was this half-orc dealt with?" her voice is trembling, you get the sense she is trying to hold back tears.