Caedyn grinned at her charr companions as they walked around
Meatoberfest. She hadn't traveled far beyond the homestead before,
but she reveled in the new experiences.
“Got any Highlander
Ale?” Caedyn asked the bartender, falling back on the family
favorite.
The charr shot her a look before digging around and
sliding her a bottle. Caedyn popped the cap and took a swig before
realizing the brew was warm. “Ack!”
A chuckle from one of
her companions as he slid her a Blood Whiskey. “Here Slayer, try
this.”
It was damn good. After that day, Caedyn had a new
favorite order.
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