Freyja burped as she drunkenly steadied herself on the railing and walked up the stairs. As a Meiwa, her resistances were high; usually, it was tough for her to get drunk—her body naturally adapts to her moods, drinking alcohol like water when she's upset, stumbling drunk at the scent of booze when happy.
"Hey, I've ordered every clay worker at 'Frost Fall Mud Cafe' at least once, should probably find a new mud cafe... Adela mentioned a new Deacon-themed mud cafe near the university's west gate, I'll check it out when I get my scholarship... But the ab muscles on that 'Fish Dragon' are truly amazing, it wouldn't hurt to order him again..."
"It's a pity about the 'Rock Dragon', he was quite skilled, but died in the 422 incident..."
