The waiter nodded, took the money, and went into a door next to the bar.
A few more waiters came out and served everyone what they asked.
The place soon filled with chatter, laughter, and the music of the performers. A few people approached me and asked my name, then started calling it out loud for everyone to hear. Toasts came and went, and drinking competitions began.
A dwarf woman strolled over to our table as we ate, and sat next to me.
Short. That would be the best way to describe her. Blond hair styled in a side cut and leather armor over her body.
"It would be rude not to drink with you!" she said in Earthen Tongue, or Spanish, then smiled and drank her tall tankard in one go.
[Auno Dwarf, Lvl 134 Monk]
I laughed and took a bottle of vodka, downing it in five seconds. I turned to her and smirked.
Her booming laughter attracted people around our table and they began cheering on us.
