The woman watched Tihlas drink from the flask. She had to laugh. A lightweight. She could see the flush crossing his cheeks as he drank deeply from the container. Lumara shook her head and looked to the wyvern that was watching as well. She patted his nose and laughed a bit more. [B]"See there, Caius? That's what they call a lightweight. Note the blush on his cheeks. He's already drunk from taking a drink of that good stuff! Too bad, I thought that this was going to be fun. But..."[/B] her smirk deepened and she looked at Tihlas once more. [B]"Oi."[/b] she tossed him another flask, this one filled with the same rum that she had given him before. [B]"Take more. That's the best I have."[/b]
Of course, she was just saying that. If it was the best alcohol she had on her, she wouldn't give it to a total stranger. Lumara watched him more closely, her eyes observant. [B]"I didn't know that you liked to drink as well. I mean, I personally love to drink."[/b] it was obvious. She was almost always drunk. And when she was sober, she was one mean woman.