Seeing Jake's action, the others gave him a thumbs up, impressed by his swift response. They then joined in, grabbing mugs and helping themselves to some Dwarf Beer.
"It's tasty," Jake remarked after taking a sip.
"It sure is," Dio agreed, nodding in approval.
"It's like having a butterscotch shake," Mark added, enjoying the flavor.
"Sweet," Emily chimed in, smiling as she savored the drink.
Thud!
Suddenly, a Dwarf slammed his elbow on the table and made an arm wrestling gesture. "Oy, are you all just gonna drink?" he said provocatively.
Dio gulped down his beer in one go and eagerly took the Dwarf's offered arm. "Come on, shorty!" he exclaimed, ready for the challenge.
"A blood-sucking leech calling me a shorty... just wait and see, and get lost," the Dwarf snorted back, clearly unimpressed. With that, the arm wrestling match began.
