To the tiefling waiting on those at the bar, Vincenzo leans over and politely asks, " may we have a round of the good stuff, Pleaes?" He lets his boyish charm pour out as a smile (charisma 12, oh well.)
the bar maid roll her eyes and shakes her head as she heads to the back. a few minutes later she returns with a tray full of glaqss bugs with a dark ale sporting a heavy foam head. She passes out a mug to each of this group, tucks the tray under her arm and holds out her hand. Vincenzo places a stack of coins in her hand dutifuly, a stack tall enough that she smiles and returns to work.
He stands and raises his mug,
"[Elvin]to life and posterity[/Elvin]
[Dwarvin]to prosperity and swiftness of ax[/Dwarvin]
[common]to stoutness of shield and armor- may evil tremble and flee!![/common]"
and drains the mug, punctuating the long draut with a healthy belch!!