For a moment she had to wonder if her oddities of behavior had gotten the better of her this time, but no, that laugh was a good one.  And now a test... wow that was a dark ale... or a stout?  Hehe, Dwarven stout... especially stout!  Better keep that on in her head...<br/><br/>"Over the lips and past the gums." she said, holding up her drink... and then downing it.<br/><br/>Holy<em>damn</em>it was strong!  Dwarven ale was distinct after all, strong hoppy taste too.  But... well, chances of it being her first Dwarven ale was slim, taste was kind of familiar, though it seemed a bit stronger now.  She sucked it down, and  when it was done - and she gasped for air - she slammed it onto the bar, and after a moment looked the old dwarf in the eyes with a grin.<br/><br/>"Damn that was good!" she said, and even let out a laugh "Guess I<em>can</em>handle anything a dwarf may want to put in me!  Now how 'bout a round for everyone here, eh?"