As Visel walked into town and down the road she thought to herself "this looks like a good town to stop and settledown in for a few days" then she spotted an inn where she heard people yelling and she assumed were having a good time. As she walled closer the yelling got louder, she opened the door to the inn and sat down at the bar "the strongest stuff you got and a room" she sed as she threw a couple of coins on the bar table.

The bar tender came back with a brown square bottle with black contents that read 'oil water' and poured her a shot glass "what are you doing?" She sed to the bar tender "I ordered a whole glass not a tinny one" then the bartender spoke back "but this is not meant to be drunken by the glass mam" he'd sed with awe in his voice. "Just poor what I ordered" she sed. 

The bartender poorer a whole glass of the black liquor. Then she grabbed the glass and downed the bitter black liquor and asked for another glass After she stood up and leaned on the bar to have a look at everyone. Especially the one dancing on the tables.