Who: Ardent and Rose
Where: Rose's room.
When: After Kay and Ardent have negotiated for alcohol in return for favours. :D Via the medium of contract. Because this is Ardent.
What: Drunk Dwarfs and pagans. :D
Dwarfs were serious, serious people. Usually. They were dedicated and hard working, and didn't really go for frivolity at all. But they all enjoyed a good drink, and Ardent was no exception to that rule. He wasn't the sort to go on nights out, and spend all his time in a bar, but he was the sort to sit around in a mine with the other Grags, have far too many drinks and sing songs in a strange Dwarfish dialect about gold or something equally traditional.
This wasn't quite that, but he was definitely in need of a break and he was more than sure that Rose did too. So, he turned up at his favourite human's (a high accolade indeed) door some time after dinner, beer under one arm, and knocked on it.