Velmont
First Post
-=-=-= Outside the Arena =-=-=-
The bartender fills the waterskin with some ale and then take out two bottles. He open both bottle. "Smell 'hem. Tell me which yah want" He leaves for his back room a moment while Quozen smells both drink. In a brown bottle there a strong spicey drink. In a clear bottle, the monk see a liquid just as clear as water and smells almost nothing. The bartender come back with a garland made of dried sausage. "How many yah want?". As he see the monk with the clear liquid in his hand. "Don't yah be fool. Tha' one is stronger than th'other. Came from the Costanzo Islands."
The bartender fills the waterskin with some ale and then take out two bottles. He open both bottle. "Smell 'hem. Tell me which yah want" He leaves for his back room a moment while Quozen smells both drink. In a brown bottle there a strong spicey drink. In a clear bottle, the monk see a liquid just as clear as water and smells almost nothing. The bartender come back with a garland made of dried sausage. "How many yah want?". As he see the monk with the clear liquid in his hand. "Don't yah be fool. Tha' one is stronger than th'other. Came from the Costanzo Islands."