Garroth finely revealed himself. “So uh why did you bring a sixteen year old here?” Garroth asks.
“I don’t believe he was very focused on age.” She said smoothly, keeping her bright blue eyes focused on the man.
"Well, at least the beer and wine is in good taste...", the demon replied as he raised a bottle.
“Well appearances can be misleading as one would say in the ranger tradition.” Garroth says.
I go and get myself a glass of blackberry wine.
Ever notices Neeme grabbing another glass of what she called blackberry wine earlier. “Mind if I try some?” She asked, motioning to the bottle.
Abigor noticed Neeme, remembering his harmful words and harsh demeanor toward her before he walked over to join Ever and Neeme, "I hope you don't mind a third drinking buddy."
"Are you ready for the wine of Gods?" I raise the glass and smile.
Ever laughs lightly, reaching over the bar to grab an empty class.
Abigor raised his bottle in the response of toward the glass, "I believe I am.", he replied.
“Can I try?” Garroth asks kindly.
I pour some of the wine in the glass and smile as you drink it, it tasted a million times better than the drink of the Gods. "How is it?"
I pour more glasses and hand one to the Doctor. "Here."
Garroth takes a cup from under the counter and sets it in front of him.
I pour Garroth a cup and smile.
Garroth takes a couple of gulps. “This is good.” He remarks as he downs the entire thing.
I pour him another. "Thanks."
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