"Tell me everything about Kruger," Thanh Van said as the NPC brought up a new glass of dark liquid from beneath the counter.
Thanh Van's brow arched at the golden brown liquid. It looked like it was whiskey - again.
"What is it?" Thanh Van contemplated if the system was now trying to poison him again.
He wouldn't say no to that.
"A new kind of whiskey specially curated just for you." The NPC said mildly, sliding the glass closer with its fingers. "To clear the mind for Kruger, creator."
"I said no more Whiskey." Thanh Van felt iffy of the liquid, but took hold of the glass anyway, raising it to his eye level. The golden brown substance winked at him under the crystal lights, with a slight note of crimson in the depths of the drink.
"Afraid, Creator?" There was a slight mirth underneath the mild voice, edging him on.
Thanh Van smirked. Leave it to the system to always annoy the hell out of him - even with just drinking.
