Sigmund tilted the mug too and fro as he eyed the last bit that rested in there. Always the bitterest, but also containing the most alcahol.<strong>"To go wherever opportunity takes me. Assuming a friend of mine has not yet completed her task, I'll likely look for her and offer my assistance.."</strong>Then, he abruptly downed it.<strong>"After that? Who knows. Wherever opportunity takes me."</strong>