"True, but it's a greater sin to drink alone in his eyes. I only offer my cup, not insist, should you have any reservations", despite the somewhat light subject matter. Garret watched teh party carefully. He was no preacher, but they were in this together, and he'd do his damndest to be worthy of his given abilities.<br/><br/>"What say you", he asked Mina as Emerald took his tankard. She was centering herself, or perhaps readjusting to this world. regaurdless, he was certain that not all were as comforted by these forms as he was.<br/><br/>On a whim, Garret invoked his eyes to glow silver as he looked about for magical auras, causually looking for a source of magical power on par with Ms. Smith's. If any were close enough to show up that was.