"Hello Pippigrin." He watched the two talk quietly for a moment. When the liquor was brought up he shook his head. "I think it would be best if the attending healer was sober." He smiled and turned to look at the Sultan and Sultana curiously as his youngest sister pulled them away from the group. His ears pricked, "If you'll excuse me gentleman, try to stay out of trouble." He winked and chuckled again before heading off to talk with his Father.
At the last minute he decided against it; if the massive ebony stallion needed to speak to him he could come find him. Smiling he paused to look around at everyone wondering who he could talk to now. His eyes settled on the person that had started this whole party and he headed for the bay stallion. Zafir swooped back down and landed on his broad back again trilling softly to him. He nodded and smiled at her before walking towards Reichenbach. He smiled brightly as he stopped in front of the older man. "Hello Reichenbach, I'm Astarot and this is Zafir." She craned her neck around his fat head once again. Feeling bad for her, he shifted slightly so she could look at the bay man in front of them. "This is one hell of a party you have going on here." He grinned at the brown stallion hoping he didn't sound like an idiot.
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OOC/Tags;; @Gulliver @Reichenbach