RPG on the Portal.

What can you do! Besides, my strength is depleted – magic doesn't come easily to me either!!!
And voilà – before we know it, we find ourselves sitting at a luxurious table, laden with the finest dwarven delicacies....
Only Howmi seems unhappy... I think his vampiric nature is making itself felt – he's not in the mood for food!
But I see that, trying to quench his thirst, he's pouring more and more mugs into himself... But, of course, without any effect! The dwarves' faces show increasing astonishment... And I'm starting to worry about him...;)

The dwarf who greeted you at the gate approached Howmi and said that he had never seen anyone in this world drink so much beer without getting drunk!
Dwarf Berserker:
- Well, "Beer King," it seems someone has finally appeared who can drink more than you.
The dwarves burst into laughter... The dwarf who greeted you, whose name was Torim, grinned and growled.
- I challenge you to a drinking contest, stranger! What do you say? No one can beat Torim in the art of drinking!
King of the Dwarves.
- I would like to see that! By Royal Decree, I declare tomorrow a beer festival! The winner receives 10 gold, any weapon found in the dwarves' storeroom, and a barrel of first-class beer! Let's have some fun!
What will you do, Howmi? Will you participate in the festival?