Ask her about it?
No, don't be a busy body.
Whatever you have with Bera is transactional. Bera gives you her body, and you give her your money and your seeds. Questioning about her background is rude.
"Sit don Lordling. " Bera says as she pours ale into a mug and hand it over to you.
You sip it, feeling the warmth of alcohol spreading to your body. It's not at the level that's being served at the palace but not bad at all. Almost as good as the ones the friars at the place you grew up drank. You tell her that and Bera smiled, abashed. But then you noticed that the drink in her own mug isn't alcohol and instead smells grassy.
You ask her about her drink.
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