Mary
*As Aldea spoke abit, Horace would be busy gulping away at what little beer he had left. The elf's attention only really spiking at the mention of her father and mother. He sets down his mug, arching his eyebrow and smiling.*
"Hehe, you did surprisingly well for a first time drinker... Say, mind telling me about your ma' and dad? They sound like interesting folks..."

*Meanwhile, the elf snags the mug out of Aldea's buzzed hands and sets it before him. Though his eyes never left the sight of Aldea... He always liked to listen to other's stories... Reminded him of his own parents... Well, the good sides of then... It was just about the only thing he could really empathizes with others for.*
"Im sure they're real nice people, raising a girl like you and all..."
Alta
Will probably be the last response i give for awhile
Billy
I'll respond tommorow/