Andor.
The atmosphere in the room was calm. Floki was taking his time to give me a reply; he kept tapping his fingers against the table.
"What is taking you so long?" I asked.
"No sane person dives into a decision that serious." He responded.
I exhaled deeply. Then, I turned to Bjorn and asked. "What about you?"
"I am still thinking about it as well," Bjorn responded
I exhaled deeply.
"There is no need to rush," Floki said to me. "You will get my reply before you leave. For now, we get drunk and catch up."
I was naturally not a patient person, so the concept of waiting on an answer made me quiver with anticipation. But there was nothing I could do. So, I leaned forward and poured myself a full cup of mushroom juice and poured as much as possible into my mouth. Its salty, sour taste filled my mouth as I swallowed in a hurry.
