They all sit in a circle, struggling to take a sip of the beer, let alone their whole mug... that is except for Gorm, who's already bald and doesn't have to worry about anything but nosehairs. Ivar is shouting at the others more than he is drinking. Erik is ignoring him, attempting not to burn off an eyebrow. Arvid watches Halfdan with a withering look, knowing that the alcohol is only adding to his insanity. and Halfdan... he's now missing an eyebrow, and he's holding his hair over the fire.
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