Grim, Grim. You should not dream so loudly when you're drunk, my friend. We did not, in fact, win the archery, as I was the less skilled bowman who took second place for the team. First place was won by the Evorran Dragoons, as Amaranthus remembers correctly. Now, go and sober up some within the next day or so. We'll undoubtedly need well-aimed sword blows from you, my friend, as our foes always seem their fiercest during this time of year.