"Of Course" Takal booms. He tries to make himself comfortable on the chair, but having to bend his legs significantly due to his height he decides to remain standing. "I'll have a beer, a lager, something smooth, big glass." He flips a gold piece on the counter. The drink served to him is frothing over the sides abundantly. He takes a large sip and smiles. "Takal Jimronin, I must say lilandra your fighting skills which i witnessed tonight were quite commendable. You and Sashi were power houses out there." He raises his mug "Now let us toast to victory!"