A toast to the gods is one she's happy to make and such a thing would only be smiled upon in Solvunn. Chosen by the gods seems to be the prevailing theory and, after meeting a few, Himeka isn't so sure she believes it. But they have been pleasant enough all the same.

And her opponent certainly proves his point. By the time they're on their fifth cup and Himeka is leaning more heavily on the counter than not, she starts to think she may have met her match. She slides forward a bit and decides that it may be time to take a seat.

"You've def'ntly done this before, aye?"

They key is to drink so fast you can't tell how drunk you are until it's over...or you throw up. Preferably not the latter.