Tala began to show mild concern when Hitomi started to giggle and turn red.
"H-hey...maybe go a little easy on the--"
But Hitomi slid the paper asking about amnesia and took another shot.
"Oh. oh my."
While Hitomi was older than she had first appeared, Tala had to say she was still uneasy about letting a younger person drink in front of her. Scratching her cheek, she answered the Enkidu's question.
Oh, I didn't mean anything too much by it," she said. And then, a little quieter as she cupped her hands around her tankard, "Just things I've forgotten and will probably forget over time. It happens to the best of us. And I guess if we're talking about such things, it would benefit you, too."
Speaking of serious things, Hitomi offered that Tala should drink, to which the older woman shook her head and smiled.
"Trust me, it is better I not be inebriated tonight, deary," she said. "But on the topic of more serious things..."
The tavern door would burst open, letting in a gust of cold air and flurry. Tala had to use her cloak to prevent getting blasted. A villager stood in the doorway looking rather distressed.
"There's a Frosteater in the vicinity!" he called out in distress.
"So?" Jim called out back. "Just leave them be. They can't touch us if we're on land."
"No, but there are still ice cutters outside! The Frosteaters broke through the ice sheet and men are stranded!"
Hearing this, Tala downed her milk, the liquid streaming down the ends of her mouth and onto her blouse like a messy child. She then slammed her tankard on the counter.
"I'm sorry to leave you, my child," she told Hitomi. "But it looks like I'm needed elsewhere."
Her cloak flying behind her, she started rushing out the door.
"Which portion of the lake are they at?" she asked.
"By the docks! Hurry! The Frosteaters might just pull them down in the water!"
"Got it!"
Whether Hitomi would follow was unclear, but the door was open for her for sure.
"H-hey...maybe go a little easy on the--"
But Hitomi slid the paper asking about amnesia and took another shot.
"Oh. oh my."
While Hitomi was older than she had first appeared, Tala had to say she was still uneasy about letting a younger person drink in front of her. Scratching her cheek, she answered the Enkidu's question.
Oh, I didn't mean anything too much by it," she said. And then, a little quieter as she cupped her hands around her tankard, "Just things I've forgotten and will probably forget over time. It happens to the best of us. And I guess if we're talking about such things, it would benefit you, too."
Speaking of serious things, Hitomi offered that Tala should drink, to which the older woman shook her head and smiled.
"Trust me, it is better I not be inebriated tonight, deary," she said. "But on the topic of more serious things..."
The tavern door would burst open, letting in a gust of cold air and flurry. Tala had to use her cloak to prevent getting blasted. A villager stood in the doorway looking rather distressed.
"There's a Frosteater in the vicinity!" he called out in distress.
"So?" Jim called out back. "Just leave them be. They can't touch us if we're on land."
"No, but there are still ice cutters outside! The Frosteaters broke through the ice sheet and men are stranded!"
Hearing this, Tala downed her milk, the liquid streaming down the ends of her mouth and onto her blouse like a messy child. She then slammed her tankard on the counter.
"I'm sorry to leave you, my child," she told Hitomi. "But it looks like I'm needed elsewhere."
Her cloak flying behind her, she started rushing out the door.
"Which portion of the lake are they at?" she asked.
"By the docks! Hurry! The Frosteaters might just pull them down in the water!"
"Got it!"
Whether Hitomi would follow was unclear, but the door was open for her for sure.