Winter Nameday Celebration

[shisteer of nothing much]

Around... 8 degrees, ish?

[Booklover]

Celsius? (I assume you don't mean Kelvin or Fahrenheit)

[shisteer of nothing much]

Of course Celsius! What else would somebody from New Zealand use?

[Sebias of Redwall]

Never too late for a celebration... *Brings bottles of Root Beer*

[Kade Rivok]

Root Beer!  Oh yeah!

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Passes Root Beer* Cheers! To a happy New Year! 2020!!!

[shisteer of nothing much]

*delicately sips tea, sniffing disdainfully* Alcohol, I see. The year has barely started and you're already getting drunk!

[Kade Rivok]

Ah yes, I have gotten drunk off of the Root Beer many a time.  Verily.

[Verdauga]

*Drinks my sixth cup of coffee for the day.*

[Booklover]

Verdauga is definitely Halt. Except he gets thrown out of windows instead of throwing nobles out of windows.

[Verdauga]

I simply cannot be Halt; for one thing, I'm arguably much too modern. Second, I'm  nowhere near as sneaky as he is, do not own a horse, am mediocre at best with archery, and do not put honey in my coffee.

I also woke up at 2:20 this morning; I don't oft make it past three cups of coffee.

[Booklover]

Are you well over two metres tall and as strong as a bear?

[Verdauga]

In short?


No.

[Booklover]

Exactly! QED, Verdauga is Halt.

[Verdauga]

By that logic, everyone here is Halt.