As the night approached, many soldiers had already gone into their tents to rest. Only the team in charge of the night patrol kept walking around the camp. There were also gargoyles crouching high up, their blood-red eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
However, there were still some tents that were brightly lit. Those were the Knights and Wizards who were communicating with each other and frequently raising their glasses to drink to their hearts 'content.
As the wine reached the climax, the Wizards, who were usually high and mighty, also put down their usual restraint and drank with the Knights, who they regarded as boorish and boorish. They seemed to be very happy.
Banquets like this would usually last for a long time, even until dawn.
This shouldn't have happened in a military camp, but it wasn't the case in a wizard Army.