Tiaral

-Alright, guys, let's go to the tavern too. - Deliy declared resolutely. -I'm feeling thirsty, and it would be a sin not to drink to your great victory!
-It's not necessary at all. - Relhiras replied calmly, casually wiping the blade of his sword on a piece of cloth and putting the weapon back in its scabbard. -Besides, I don't have any money.
-Oh? And who was it that said experience is the most important thing? Heh-heh! - the healer laughed, patting him on the shoulder. -Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, I'll treat today. Besides, our leader has probably already arranged some work for us.