[@Genni] [i][color=6ecff6]"The young minstrel left that to pay for my drinks. All of my drinks, for the rest of the night. I think I'll start with that Electrick Floorbanger, if you have any acid left."[/color][/i] The lighting sprite's story seemed a little thin but with a shrug Geoff accepted it, after all the drinks had been paid for and if they didn't get drunk by someone then they'd just go stale so what did it matter if the brewery lost out on a little stock because of it. Shaking his head, causing a few drops of acid which had still been clinging to his horns to fly off and sizzle their way into the countertop, Geoff looked over at the sparkling maiden sadly. [color=39b54a]"I'm afraid we're all out of the acetic acid, but if you don't mind kicking things up a notch I think I still have some ammonium chloride out the back somewhere."[/color] [@Cuccoruler] [color=lightgray][i]"Would you mind getting me something stronger too while your at it brother? The memories of putting someone down arn't so easy to drown I'm afraid. You want some obsidian brother?"[/i][/color] Turning his attention back to the Goron, before staring Astrape's heaving bosom took up too much of his time, Geoff gave the old soak a quick prod. [color=39b54a]"How about you, 'brother'?"[/color] He asked with a mocking tone, [color=39b54a]"Think you can handle some more spark juice?"[/color] Not waiting for an answer Geoff reached across and snapped off a chunk of obsidian, sucking it into his mouth and licking his fingers clean. [color=39b54a]"'Tis good dragonglass you have there..."[/color] he commented, chewing heavily on the volcanic glass. He was just about to enquire where the traveller had obtained such high-quality obsidian, since he knew all the local traders had been out of stock for months, but just then a strange looking fellow with a large sword strapped across his back came up behind Domaku and tapped the Goron on the shoulder. [@ArenaSnow] [color=lightgray][i]"No particular preference... anything with a... unique taste to it?" [/i][/color] Not wanting to interfere with personal business Geoff quickly stepped off further down the bar and faced off against an entirely average looking human whose shape seemed to glimmer on the old mage's eyes, a sure sign that he was disguising his true form in some way. Seeing no need to pry into the concerns of his guests, beyond worrying about the contents of their purses, Geoff nodded his head in Astrape's direction. [color=39b54a]"I'm just about to whip the nice lady up some ammonium chloride with a twist of lemon. I can guarantee you've never tasted anything like it... [sub]'cos if you had you wouldn't have a tongue left to ask with...[/sub]"[/color] He finished off under his breath.