Lorran served his drinks to the drunken people, who almost instantly rushed to him for a taste. A pair of giggling elves came to him. "Something for<b>*hiccup*</b>me and my friend here, that'll we'll be totally hot!" the two females blurted out with a drunken glee. Lorran took a keg and spun it - this was his favorite part - with great delicacy, pouring two tankards for the female elves. They chugged them down... not even a minute later they were deeply kissing eachother and staggering away from the tent.<br/><br/>He loved making brews like that. Nothing fulfilled a person like a warm ale which could light a fire in ones heart. Lorran did enjoy seeing it himself too, as his loose pants sticked out a bit with his own member stiff.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>