Night
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The dwarf looks at him suspiciously, then breaks into a smile —Let's go! The beer is on you, and the snacks are on me!
Drunken monks, orcs ("Orcs?!" - Knight's thought), elves with trembling hands....
"I'll get the dwarf drunk and then leave," he thinks. "Bartender, bring us a couple of bottles of wine." The bartender brings the wine. Turning to the dwarf: "Have some snacks:)"