Sadain looked around Zhuraek to watch her drink. He stared for a minute.<br/><br/>"Semptur ranaishi," he said. "Senvista Em shonatu venis nok senvista garonto konoua venis benete onvenis vinataor o Sylescia? Simolna kento venasix Zhuraek."<span style="font-style: italic">"What a fool,"--"Doesn't he know you don't get (hangovers) because of your service to Sylescia? Kindly inform our friend Zhuraek."</span><br/><br/>He took another shot of the whisky.