<div style="text-indent:1em;">Faril listened as everyone else started asking questions about money, laptops, and finally, just how weird things are here.  Swallowing the large piece of boar she had been chewing, she gave her two cents on the later.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">"Yeah, I'm with you two on that, but I'm currently got a bit of a theory to explain why things are so weird.  Given, it comes from some show an ex showed me, but it seems to fit pretty well."  The note on the laptop also confirmed that weird dream she had, probably hadn't been a dream.  Then Laura the cow came back and offered her clothes to borrow and a way to get money, cutting off her train of thought.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">"Nah, I'm good.  Never been a fan of hand me downs.  Maybe once we get some cash from this questing lodge, I'll get something new."  Looking down at her shirt, she grimaced at the stains.  "However, these clothes do need to be washed at some point.  Is there someway I could get a bath?" The introduction of homemade ale cut into her question, and Farril decided that a bath could wait.  Picking up the glass, she took a quick drink to taste, before kicking it back for a long chug.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">"That, is a damn fine drink!"  She announced, looking at the mug with a look of admiration.  She continued to drink until Bruce returned, listening to what he said and waiting till he left to comment.  "Huh, I hope that works for us.  If it's something every 'citizen of Croanitia' has, we might not qualify as we're not from here."  Leaning back in her chair, taking a few more drinks from her mug, a smile split her contemplation.  "But if we do, I hope mine is something that evolves punching.  Or taking punches."  Her eyes widened as her booze fueled mind hit a jackpot.  "Maybe it will be projectile punches!  That would be fuckin' epic!"  She raised her glass high at the thought, which resulted in some spilling on her chest.  Looking back down as the booze stained through her tank top to showcase the sports bra underneath, her mood went back to more realistic.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">"Fuck, I'm gonna need that bath sooner than later."  She said, looking about for Laura.  "Hopefully they think a bath is fair pay for defending her honor."</div>