"Have a care, that borders on spilling and the Hero doesn't like wasting good booze."  Emerald teased as she drank her turn at the drink. She knew of the Drunken Hero and gave him a nod, he was the charming 'fall into things' guy that came out on top. She could emphasize with that and felt more than a little connected with him. Emerald of the Stories didn't really pay more than a nod to any God, but she could see the appeal of the Drunken Hero personally.<br/><br/>After all, she thought wryly as she handed the drink over to Max for her turn, she felt like things had gotten out of control in her own life. "As much as I'm weirded out by this.. it beats a world without imagination."