hey baby here's that border you wanted [fireside]

Álarr sauntered back to the place he'd been assaulted, swerving a little as he walked from the amount of wine he'd indulged in. It really wasn't the best idea. Too much alcohol with the herbs he'd already taken was bad for the liver but it was often true that healers made the worst patients. Álarr looked to Tyrian and nodded. "Yep, this is it." He eyed a few dark spots in the grass that were almost certainly stained with his blood.

He reveled in walking to the nearest tree to where he'd been attacked and he promptly lifted up a leg and urinated. Seemed the wine went right through him! Once he was done he grinned proudly at Tyrian and tipped back his head to howl and raise a raucous.