Time to celebrate

Convincing yourself that rewards are how you can keep your morale high, you decide to treat yourself tonight before beginning another adventure tomorrow. You plop down in a corner booth, and flag the waitress over. The busty lass, a young dwarf built like a barrel and just as tall, hurriedly comes over with a “yea what do you want cat?”

Trying to ignore the slightly racist tone the dwarf used, you ask “Um, what’s the cheepest alchohol I can get?” Figuring you are still don’t have much coin, but wanting to celebrate with your first ever drink.

A voice comes from behind the waitress “order em a mead, and put it on my tab Olga. Some food too!”

The waitress, Olga, hurries off to fill the order as your new patron approaches the table.