The young woman snatches the jug out of Jenna's hands skeptically and eyed it. Popping the top on it she gave it a sniff before casting a spell on it. Satisfied it was not poisoned she turned it up and took a few gulps before pulling it away and looked at the Captain curiously. "I appreciate this gift, but it is weak, tastes good but not strong."<br/><br/>Eying up the group for a few moments she seems satisfied that none of you are a threat to her village. Turning to the group she shouts out some words that none of you can even hope to understand. After barking at the fellow villagers in her native tongue the group dissipates and returns to their business. "Unless you want fish or vegetables, we have no trade goods. We have no interesting thing either, unless you want to laugh at village idiot, my brother."<br/><br/>(I want another Diplo.)