Wraeththu rpg

[XanatosGray]

There were still some late-morning risers in the inn, the smell of breakfast everywhere, but no sign of Moghowni.
Geris nodded to Sorken as he came through the room. "Morning, tiahaar. Can I get some breakfast for you?"  

[LQ]

Never one to be hungry so soon after waking, he shook his head. "No thank you. But if I could have some water and a glass of whatever juice you might have?"  

[XanatosGray]

"Right you are." He set two glasses on the counter, filling one with water and the other with a vaguely pinkish liquid.  

[LQ]

His mouth still a little dry from the previous nights indulgence, Sorken took the water and eagerly swallowed it. He gave a grateful sigh as he set the empty glass down and asked for a refill. Eying the pink liquid, he sniffed it,wondering what kind of juice this was.  

[XanatosGray]

Geris refilled the glass and went about his business. If the har didn't speak, he didn't speak. He was never one to ask what his patrons weren't going to tell him. Though what they did was fair game for trade...  

[LQ]

Mentally shrugging, Sorken took the pink thing drink and put it to his lips before taking a swallow.