"He can really knock them back that one!"
[Unfamiliar voices call out, urging anyone to come join in what sounds like a festival in full swing. The heady scents of cooked sausages, cheese, and breads drift down the hall out of the autumn courtyard.]
"You'd best make the ram drink that."
[In the courtyard is several stands and as you walk inside someone on the back of a ram races by. Massive kegs of ale sit ready to be tapped and it is indeed a festival. If you're partly wasted already, you'll notice pink animals that look somewhat like elephants and jack-a-lopes bound past your feet.]
"Look at him go! Keep drinking."
[For those who don't want to drink themselves into a coma (or generally stumble around catching elephants and jack-a-lopes. There's always the food still sizzling or the non-alcoholic drinks.]
[ooc: In honor of the current event occurring in the dragon crew's home universe, here's the dr's first ever
Brewfest. Ballroom post for the sake of making merry with as many as possible!]