“Hah! And I thought I’d have to work to convince you! That’s the spirit, Handy,” Tanismore said, fetching a bottle for the human. He looked down and studied the label and found himself surprised when it wasn’t written in English despite Firthengart being a border kingdom with the Equestrians. Rather, it was written in the quasi-runic script he sometimes saw on old signposts or carved in the walls of the temples in Skymount. He uncapped it and took a few sips.