Sterling looked at The High Councilor of Yarfell with a sly grin and said, "Quite the little spitfire, isn't she, Lord Tolan? She kind of reminds of my sisters--sly and cunning, yet fiery and demanding when she wants to be!"
Noticing how his guest was sitting up and drinking away, the Drow Captain inquired, "So, Lord Tolan, are you feeling better or are you just gulping down that rainwater to get the taste of Cannard out of your mouth?"
