They reappeared in the Bar room, Merthy's gaze lingering on Raph for a moment before walking up to the counter.
Azby clicked her tongue in disappointment on getting to the counter as her gaze was focused on her three teammates, and a scowl grew on her face.
"Did they seriously get drunk?!" She asked out loud in annoyance as she banged her fist on a sleeping Rodrick. The man looked up at her with woozy eyes and then at Raph before jumping up suddenly.
"Yo…Ka-Kael….You don't trust me~?! Y~our buddy!?!" His voice was twisted into a drunken slur while he struggled to get to him.
At that moment, Azby glanced at Harry, who chuckled while he served Merthy a glass of her favourite wine.
"Why exactly did you give them alcohol? We don't even have the money to pay". Azby asked with a stern expression on her face as she grabbed Rodrick by the collar.
