conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I reluctantly picked up my cup and drank. “Oh… It’s good.”
conversations.prefix: Loretta:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Right?” the adventurer said.
conversations.prefix: Gray:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Surprised? This mead here was made by the up-and-coming Frater.” the adventurer said.
conversations.prefix: Loretta:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “The same Frater that makes crème brûlée?” I asked.
conversations.prefix: Loretta:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh, that’s an ex-noble for you. You’re on top of all the trends, I see.”
conversations.prefix: Gray:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I didn’t know they did mead, though.” Unlike Broumet’s mead, Frater’s was meant to be savored slowly. It paired well with the chicken leg. “I apologize for my impoliteness earlier, adventurer,” I said. “I was wrong. The food here is excellent.”
conversations.prefix: Loretta:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “The name’s Gray, not ‘adventurer.’ Remember that for me.”
conversations.prefix: Gray:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Sure. Let me introduce myself properly as well while we’re at it. I’m Loretta Kugret.”
conversations.prefix: Loretta:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “And I’m Pepi Barlier.”
conversations.prefix: Pepi:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Nice to meet you two. You know, ordinary people don’t talk so stiff. Feel free to loosen up a little.” He let out an energetic laugh. More food continued to arrive. Everything was unique and delicious, and the liquor and conversation was good. At some point I forgot about my worries and simply enjoyed myself.
conversations.prefix: Gray: