Arkain rubs his chin for a second thinking about his unusual request for a drink. He reaches around the corner and gets him an ash tray and put it on the table. "There you go. Hummm, as for the Amnesic. Thats pretty rare stuff. Haven't seen that stuff around for a while. Its quite expense and it has some bad side effects. I don't think we have any but I will have to check. If you are looking to forget about something, I got some good old 20 year old scotch. It taste better and if you finish that bottle. You will not be remembering much about that evening. " He chuckles lightly. "Its up to you, sir."