"Heh... You know what they say - can't drink away your archery skill!" - Elessar says with a smile, putting the longbow back on the straps on his back. He then returns to his comrades, however, he doesn't help out with the untangling of Fester. "Sure, lets move out already. We've got plenty of eggs here now." - he says, and starts walking in the direction of the inn. "Oh, and someone, make sure to make the chef pay up good, please?" To which the bird on his shoulder happily added: "Dat knave!"