She blinks at that, not sure quite whether to laugh or be worried. She’d cleaned up her fair mess of tavern brawls, (the Pony seemed to be a breeding ground for drunken idiots to bother her in the corner, after all,) but hoped the dwarf wouldn’t encourage such. “Well, it was quite a lovely day, after all. Good bit of sunshine and no foul deeds, that I heard of anyway. I will drink to that.”
❝that’s definitely somethin’ ta drink to !❞
And following is another gulp of his ale, before
the dwarf is extending his arm - offering his pint
up for a clinking of glasses.
❝t’ sunshine and no foul deeds ?❞
♔
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