[h2][b]Magnus the Red[/b][/h2]
...ah. I'd forgotten about the whole "giving your name at the entrance". Though since I've spent the past decade or so of my life with the School of Devastation, the only thing that really applies there would be my signature in the entrance book - so far as I'm aware, no debt, family, merchantry or rumors have been associated with me in all that time, and as far as I'm aware, Artists tend not to talk to people outside the School about their close relationships. Though maybe that's just me. There really aren't that many of us around anyway, so that's not overly difficult, I imagine.
But enough of being concerned about where she got my name from. Time to start prodding. Putting on a light smirk, I quickly and jovially say 'Oh, tha' was [i]me[/i] makin' the drink taste bad? Yer sure it were'n' yer confrontational attitude about the subject in question, lass? 'cause ah'm pretty sure it was either tha' or yer advancin' age which ruined yer booze.'