"Yes, High Priestess. But I will be having some conversations with Nalo when we see her again."<br/><br/>By time Nyarien and Ophidian had finished their meal she was quite drunk from trying all of the alcohol and mixing some together. While she may have a future in bartending, she lacked any sort of tolerance and clung to Ophidian's arm as they left the restaurant.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "So home or do you have more plans for me?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>