*Sitting at the edge-most chair of the tavern, an Ogre in a heavy brown cloak can be seen fiddling with the contents of a few small bottles, whilst humming to himself in a low tone. He begin shaking the contents of one in a circular motion, and as he does so looks about the town centre*
Zhliepir walks up to Gigoliath and tilts her head as she watches him. "Hey hey what are you doing?"
*He looks up at the young Orc with a small smile*
"Makin' booze, young one"
"Oh, do you make hot chocolate too? I make hot chocolate and I can show you how to make it, if you don't know how." She watches with much interest.
*He chuckles robustly from his chest*
"You, I very recently discovared de' wondas o' chocolate. Ya, I be knowin' how ta make many different drinks"
*He shows her the bottle, filled with a deep red liquid. It smells of raspberries*
"What be your name, little one?"
She perks right up. "Can you show me how to make chocolate drinks!?!" She sniffs the bottle. "Mmm smell yummy!" She looks up and smiles, "I'm Zhliepir! I'm 12!"
*He chuckles to himself*
"Zhliepir? Ah.. well, I be teachin' de art o' Brew Mastery, but dem might be too strong for a young Orc. No little ones be gettin' drunk on my watch, ohohohahaha!"
"I'm really good at getting drunk!" She cheers. "And I only want to learn about yummy chocolatey drinks." She says and moves next to him. "What are you making now?"