[What horrible poison has he just been fed... What is a creative substitute!!!]
I'm sure you could achieve the same end by hitting your head on the walls outside, and for free.
[He takes another sip for his own sake, to prove that he can, and it's even more comical than the first for how daintily he sips at Hanged Man Mystery Ale, like a wine tasting where all the wine has gone bad. Truly, the effort he's putting in is herculean.]
Can we even be drunk, in this...? [He waves a hand; the dream space? The illusion world? The bad drink tastes like a real bad drink, but?] Perhaps we ought to visit the fictitious Gloucester territory for a good meal, after all.
[Maybe. If they're up to it. The offer is itself another casual distraction from the card game at the other table that is, it sounds like, turning out to be exceedingly bad luck for the one with the earring. The one that makes Fenris' temper flare like nothing else, Lorenz recalls, and taps at the table again.]
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I'm sure you could achieve the same end by hitting your head on the walls outside, and for free.
[He takes another sip for his own sake, to prove that he can, and it's even more comical than the first for how daintily he sips at Hanged Man Mystery Ale, like a wine tasting where all the wine has gone bad. Truly, the effort he's putting in is herculean.]
Can we even be drunk, in this...? [He waves a hand; the dream space? The illusion world? The bad drink tastes like a real bad drink, but?] Perhaps we ought to visit the fictitious Gloucester territory for a good meal, after all.
[Maybe. If they're up to it. The offer is itself another casual distraction from the card game at the other table that is, it sounds like, turning out to be exceedingly bad luck for the one with the earring. The one that makes Fenris' temper flare like nothing else, Lorenz recalls, and taps at the table again.]
Just a simple proposal to think about. For later.