-- Where do you guys get all your intelligence from? -- the bartender grumbles, but pours Sandar a dark drink.
-- I taught them everything, -- Sigheber continues to tease the bartender.
-- Find yourselves a corner and don't crowd around. Let me pour you another round.
Sandar, Sigheber, and Hargon receive two mugs of liquid happiness and should find a place away from the bar.
Raising his glass, he toasts his new acquaintances, while simultaneously looking around for a free spot: —To your health and eternal peace in the embrace of the Void.