[@Lurking Krog]
The Halfling looked puzzled as he stared blankly at the woman.
[color=Khaki]"A whaaaat?"[/color]
He giggled as he said the word to himself [i]Chwinga[/i].
[color=Khaki]" Sounds like some sort of pastry, do they taste good?"[/color]
[color=Khaki]" Chwinga, chwinga, chwingaaaaa,"[/color] began the halfling singing as if in a conga line, and dancing in his seat.
He burst out laughing, as he drank the rest of his cider, [color=Khaki]"Wow, I didn't know your cider had alcohol in it."[/color]
Jitter removed two silver coins, and laid them on the table, [color=Khaki]"By the luck of the gods, they granted me the payment i owe you."[/color]