Penrod suspiciously took the mug with a slightly shaking hand, nodding thanks to the strange man. He's never tried human-made liquor before. He took a sip, and immediately spit it back out on the table, gagging. It tasted disgusting! Penrod reached under his traveling cloak and produced a small flak full of gold-colored liquid and poured a little in the mug. He took another sip, and this time he felt comfortable heat spread through his body, tasting way better than the first sip. He noticed the man was curiously looking at the satyr the whole time. "Y-You from around here?" Asked Penrod as he offered his flask to the man to try.