You say, 'Hail, Basur Tu`Qual'
Basur Tu`Qual curls his lips as he tilts his head, the wooden pipe remaining firmly placed between his teeth as he puffs on it a few times. The dwarf's cloudy eyes study you heavily and the sound of a husky voice can be heard mumbling a series of incomprehensible words. Eventually, the dwarf nods his head a few times and speaks in a strong, booming voice, 'Well, what 'ave we 'ere, hrm? A 'traveler'? A 'warrior'? A 'scholar'? By the looks o'ye, it appears ye just left yer mother's sweet, carin' arms and now ye wish t'gain fame, glory, and power, hrm? Well, there's nothin' I can do t'elp with dat soft appearance ye 'ave, but perhaps I can strengthen yer stomach, aye? I doubt ye be of the calibur and wit t'be one, but if by some cruel stroke o'the gods' 'umor, ye be a brewer, then dinnae wander far fer I 'ave all the supplies ye be needin' t'make a proper drink t'arden dat soft belly o'yours.'
|Absinthe Glass||1gp 4cp|
|Absinthe Spoon||1pp 4sp 9cp|
|Deep Fungus Mold||52pp 4gp 9sp 9cp|
|Distilled Spirits||5pp 2gp 4sp 9cp|
|Making a Mixed Drink||1cp|
|Natures Beverages||1gp 4cp|
|Nectar of the Green Fairy||26pp 2gp 4sp 9cp|
|The Drink of Timeless Energy||26pp 2gp 4sp 9cp|
|Unusual Wine and Ale - Part 1||1cp|
|Unusual Wine and Ale - Part 2||1cp|