Kiriei honestly hadn't had much alcohol in her life. Neither human or dragon made. She didn't quite understand that alcohol acts differently than water, and this was displayed in her response to the bartender. "Just give me something in the biggest glass you have please," he said, smiling sweetly.<br/><br/>The bartender actually made eye contact then. "Any kind of drink?"<br/><br/>"Not in particular," she responded, completely oblivious to her potential mistake. The barkeep waited a moment for Jerrar to order, when he didn't the man wandered off to pour Kiriei her drink. Kiriei took a moment to examine her crackers while she was waiting. She really was thirsty though, so she didn't eat any of the salty snacks.<br/><br/>In moments, the barkeep set her drink in front of her. It was some form of alcohol just in an over-sized tankard. Kiriei licked her lips, looking at the drink. She took the mug and tilted it back, draining half the glass before noticing something. She set the glass down, disgust on her face. It was a really sour tasting thing. But... she was thirsty... She decided to ignore the flavor and drain the glass. Unfortunately, it didn't seem to be the most quenching of drinks, so she had to order another... and one more after that.<br/><br/>In about ten minutes Kiriei had drained three glasses and was ordering her fourth one. Her cheeks had flushed red, and she was feeling warm and kind of dizzy. It was an odd sensation and she sort of liked it. She didn't even notice that she was no longer thirsty, and kept draining her drinks on auto pilot. "Hot..." she muttered. Why did these drinks make her feel so warm. She gave a tug at the neck line of her shirt, lowering it significantly.<br/><br/>One now had a rather appealing view of the top of Kiriei's impressive bust. They really were big... pressing against each other for room, formed into big, round, beautiful melons. The drinks made her feel so incredibly warm, she was tempted to expose more to relieve the heat, but she didn't, instead working on her next drink. Her chest bouncing up and down slightly with each heavy gulp.