Sasuriel looks up as he heart someone comming down the stairs, he starres shortly at the guy and then focus his sight back to the glas of wine..who's ist standing at the front of him.<br/>The barkeeper grins and his spot full voice speaks loudly to the deathknight.<br/><br/>"Wel you can't taste it, by srarring to it Lnight...you should try it!"<br/><br/>The elf then takes the glas to his mouth and drinks it at once.<br/>After putting the empty glass back to the bar, his face seems kinda confused.<br/><br/>"This taste..." he sys and a painfull memory starts getting through his mind.<br/>His head starts to hurt, like there are 1000 of needles sticked to it and Sasuriel put his left hand to it..trying to controll the pain.<br/><br/>"Wat is going on with me..." he quietly sayes...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>