The barmaid faked a smile, seriously looking at Gabriel's injuries, her eyes clearly communicating that she was worried. It had appeared that her intent was to keep the halfling's mind off of the trouble. As Gabriel spoke, Crystal nodded and said "Mhm darlin'." She waited for him to finish, then turned to Rue. The barmaid seemed to wait patiently for her turn, the same hint of concern still present in her changing expressions.

It was clear that the barmaid had no real clue what was going on, being from the dungeon and all. Crystal turned back to Gabriel. "Let me get you a drink" she said, scurrying to the kitchen again. There were sounds of a door opening. Crystal returned with an old glass bottle of something. A label was put on the front, but it seemed to have long been faded. The liquid inside the long bottle was clear and still, sealed in with a cork.

"Take this" Crystal handed the bottle to Gabriel. "S'all I can do for you for now, since yer all in a hurry an' all. It's a cask of a special drink. Usually we brew it ourselves, but daddy actually found this one back when he was an adventurer. I snuck a sip of it once- best thing you'll ever taste, and it made me feel unstoppable. Safe to say, daddy caught me pretty soon."