Nadia blushed at the gnoll's comments, but was quite relived when he simply put her back where she was before. "Who is Tartuk?" She asked hoping to get more information before he pulled out the jug.<br/><br/>"Er, I," she got cut of by the gnoll undoubtedly pouring the liquor down her throat. For her credit she would try to keep as much hidden in her cheeks as she could and avoid swallowing all of what he wanted her to.