[ Is it any surprise that X’rhun Tia, red mage and lover of all things crimson, prefers red wines? No, probably not. He has an image to uphold, after all. ]
I suppose I hadn’t thought of that. It ruins the fun if you cannot enjoy a drink to its fullest.
[ With the fire beginning to blaze away properly, X’rhun meanders over to pluck up one of the glasses, though he moves away just as quickly, claiming a spot on the small, plush couch that sits before the fireplace. (Perhaps he might have called in a favor or two to land them a room nicer than the Canopy’s standard fare. Worth it, he thinks.) ]
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I suppose I hadn’t thought of that. It ruins the fun if you cannot enjoy a drink to its fullest.
[ With the fire beginning to blaze away properly, X’rhun meanders over to pluck up one of the glasses, though he moves away just as quickly, claiming a spot on the small, plush couch that sits before the fireplace. (Perhaps he might have called in a favor or two to land them a room nicer than the Canopy’s standard fare. Worth it, he thinks.) ]
Join me?
[ Said as he pats the seat next to him. ]