Booze is better than intuition, so in this case, I didn't even bother writing about it.
Krailos rarely managed to get to good establishments, so he resorted to being friendly.
-Thank you, dear lady. - the legionnaire introduced himself and stated his name. - I would be glad to try the drinks here.
- Hey Yorna, isn't it time for you to retire? And we need someone younger here!))
- Go away, Varen!)
- Don't upset Yorna, - said the owner of the establishment. - She's been here since she was fifteen. She started working here before me.
- I'm just kidding)
- Hey, Krailos, are you into girls or what?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт