Hehe... sorry

OOC: I can't count how many times I've said that...

Grenada first hears Julian's question, names, "Sorry about that back there, I'm Grenada," before taking a sip of the stout. Lug, lug, lug... half the mug gone, down in one drink. "Hyrule Greatest Mercenary..." He gives a glance around the room, filling up, becoming a popular place. 'Drinks all around? Ah well.' He turns back to Julian, "I just got a little carried away. My apologies." He bows slightly and gives a smile before sucking up more stout. He eyes travel wildly about the room... and he addresses Leon "Hey, good to see you again. How've you been?"

"Fine,Grenada,just fine.How 'bout you,Hyrule's Greatest Mercenary?"Leon says,taking another swig of ale.He picks up some cold fish,and eats them with the ale.'Boy,this place is seriously getting popular.'."Want one?They're a bit cold,but I can't start a fire here,you know..."Leon puts a burnt but slightly cold salmon on Grenada's table.

Julian suddenly smells the wondorous aroma of fish surround him and remind him that he was extremely hungry. He taps his new friend Leon on the shoulder in hopes of asking for some fish. "Excuse me Leon, but i see you happen to have some fish, do you mind if i have some? I haven't had fish in ages and my stomach is aching for some food," the zora says with his eyes staring at the delicious fish.

Leon notices that Julian the Zora asked for fish.'Well that's a bit odd,and I thought the Zoras evolved from fish.'"Uh,sure,here.".Leon grabs a fish,pulls it out of his bag,and chucks it at Julian's table.He eats another fish,and walks up to the bartender.He says to the bartender,"I want my flask re-filled with ale."and slams his empty flask in front of the bartender.

Julian, clearly ecstatic of the new found lunch. Grabs a knife and fork and begins to scarf down the delicious yet cold fish. He looks at Leon and says thanks then quickly places his attention back on his meal.

Out of the corner of his eye Victor saw the Zora chow down on the fish he had just recieved. "How could anyone like fish so much?" he thought. Victor shuddered at the thought of even having to take one bite of fish.

"Torture," he mumbled.

Arco adjusts his hold on the vial--dark brown, heated, in his left hand--and the large glass--thin, lighter in color, in his right hand. Focusing just below the rim of the latter, he swirls it around for a minute. He looks back to the vial and--

Hmm?

The man's eyes flit over to the nearby corner. Familiarizing themselves with the darker lighting there, his eye color ebbs to a matching gray.

Green hair? With green eyes?

Arco contents his curiosity by staring back for a few moments; steam rises from the vial in his left hand. Time passes.

Finally, the Sheikah drags his gaze back to his drink. Lifting the hot vial above the glass and tipping it over precariously, he freezes his glare on the lip of the former container. A large drip of cacaolat and Lon Lon balances on the edge, bound there by sheer surface tension. Arco blinks and dumps it--all of it--into the maw of the glass.

You hear the slightest "squeeeee" sound that crescendos from nothing to a...

BLARMP! A bubble the size of a Goron's fist leaps from the glass and explodes in a tiny mushroom cloud. But the brown apparition is gone as soon as you blink. All that is left is a few dribbles of dark liquid lurking down the outside of the brimming glass.

Humming softly, the Bard swabs the glass's exterior clean with a handkerchief and blows the froth at the top of the glass gently. Leaving the drink on the table, he leans forward and gives it a good sniff.

Arco smiles (well, more accurately, he hurrrims). His hand strays to the base of the glass and feels for the temperature...

Alexander realized he'd been staring a little TOO long when the Sheikah looked up at him, but then again wasn't it fair? Wasn't HE the one staring first, so he looks back this time, fueled by curiosity.

Gray? I thought Sheikah...Well, who says the same fate as mine couldn't have happened to him? Alexander sipped his ale again and watched with a little more subtlety this time as the Sheikah continued his drink mixing. Wonder what he's making? Like it's my business either way.

That caused a dry smile to cross his lips. Ah well, there will be time sometime or other to find out...

Denning enters, his robes gleaming in the light."Ah, I could use a good drink, Zora wine please."Denning finds an empty seat in the back of the bar and chugs his wine in half a minute.

Propping his chin on a fist, Arco glances impassively at the entering Denning and proceeds to stir the drink with a thin spoon.

"Scir, scir," affirms the utensil as it scrapes the inside corners of the glass. Time passes.

Satisfied, Arco withdraws the spoon, taps it on the edge of the glass--""tink tink tink""--and lays it down. Then, lifting the beverage upwards with both hands, the Sheikah drinks slowly, with a speed between a sip and a quaff. Not dropping the glass, his eyes roam back to the corner to, with no effort to conceal the action, watch the green-featured Hylian. For the Vagabond, it is a staring contest where blinking is not a factor.

A third of its volume gone, Arco places the glass on the table with the distinct knuckle-on-wood sound favored by partially-filled glasses.

"Uh, I need more wine, get my head off this!"Denning goes to the bar tender.", 2 bottles of zora wine, and a cup. After getting the items he returns to his seat, he just drinks and drinks and drinks.

Julian, finishes his meal with much gusto. He then stared at the man clearly becoming a bit drunk and goes to where the man is sitting. " Don't you think you have had enough wine, " the zora says while taking a seat directly in front of the man. " You don't want to get drunk, do you?" the zora says while extending his hand to one of the bottles.

"I dont get drunk, fish boy!*Hick-up* Leave me alone, you aint me mom!" *Hick-up*

Julian not wanting to get a drunk man angry walks away to his seat at the bar. The zora then faces the deku next to him.

" Hey Grenada, don't you think that cleric over there is getting a bit drunk," Julian sasys while nudging his head in the direction of Denning.