Sure. [ Lancer's eyes flicker towards her momentarily, but then he moves across towards where the bar counter is. After speaking in length with the skeleton there, he ends up coming back towards the other. Offering what seemed to be instead of ale, wine. It's already poured into a glass for her, and he tentatively places it down on the table where she is grabbing food, as opposed to handing it over directly to her. In the other hand, he has a big cup of ale. Don't mind him. ]
I am surprised. [ He says, out loud. Not making small talk, merely speaking his mind. ] I should not be able to feel the effects of drinking like this, but even I am effected.
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I am surprised. [ He says, out loud. Not making small talk, merely speaking his mind. ] I should not be able to feel the effects of drinking like this, but even I am effected.