"Hey there boys." Gadot said, leaning in the doorway with a bag hanging from his fist. He walked inside, looking over Fenris's shoulder to get a good look at the map before plopping the bag in the middle of the table with the distinctive sloshing of liquid. "Sorry I'm so late. Decided to leave you to it once the party really got going. Alcohol's never been much used to me since the incident. Besides, had to go somewhere."

He dumped the bag, scattering three hand sized leather flasks onto the table. They were each capped with a metal cork and jostled from the piqued inside like water balloons. "Went to see a guy I know, in case you were still serious about that no killing people vow. If it looks like we're gonna get in a fight just apply a few drops of this to your weapons. It's meant to knock out rampaging bulls, but it works just as well on men."