Maren pushed himself up from the counter a bit unsteadily. "Well then friend this is where we part ways then friend, cause I've a hankering to kill me some bugs, and I've run out of drinking money. It was well met though Longshadow mayhaps we'll meet again."
Maren took another swig of his mead. "I know what you mean, I traveled all the way out here from Epicrin just to have a drink among people I can identify with... Sometimes the city just grows tiresome."
Maren took a long pull and let out a contented sigh, the mists flowing out around him. "Aw Mirrielle, I know you don't like the stuff but can you really begrudge a man his tastes?" A teasing smile pulled at the edges of his mouth.