Minika stated as Pramos walked through the door.“Sorry. I had to get old drunkard here ready.” Pramos waved a hand at the swaying elf, who was trying to sit on a chair in one corner , with little success. The chair seemed to be moving around.“Surely the alcohol would’ve worn off by now?” Droncin the dwarf said, as he was eyeing the elf with disgust. He a sk ed the question because he wasn’t sure about elven digestive systems, and how long it took to absorb its liquor.“It did. He had some more this morning,” Pramos said , embarrassed that the elf had tricked him.“Surely you knew not to allow him anymore?” Minika said, while eyeing the elf that was holding onto the back of t he chair, and leaning heavily on it –cross-eyed.“I did. I mean I had. But I didn’t realize he had a store of it inside his walking cane.”This was accentuate d by the elf belching rather loudly. This c aus ed his straw hat to slip down over his eyes , emphasizing a bright red handprint on his cheek.“By-golly, night time already?”
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