"Phew, I got things to do tonight, so I'm done at least," he whistles as Haizea calls for more drinks.

"But then you'd think in that case that the Wizard would pick those who are actually in such a lonesome place, shouldn't they..? And yet most of them seem perfectly personable," Terrence muses, having studied pretty much every year of Wizard Season fairly extensively. Obviously he could only watch around half of them during his actual life, but he's gone back to read up about all of them in some capacity. "I just continually fail to see what anyone would get out of it."