Reggae looked to the bottles, fumbling with them a bit to remove the lid. "Thank you for the drink Cha'Drek." Downing the first of the bottles and nodding pleasently as he finishes, staying close to the fire to keep warm, "Where do you get wine in such tiny bottles?"<br/><br/>He was not opposed to a little food to go with the drink, but knew they should not overindulge, "We need to be careful with what provisions we do have. Getting captured by the elves has altered our plans. We need to decide where we're going next and how long it will take so we can ration properly."