User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-24934423-20160522075332/@comment-25808351-20160523225910

(Observer) The Lizardman who attended to me earlier came walking into the observation room with a bottle of liquor I had not seen before. It must be something exclusive to this area or it's made here in the castle. "Here is a bottle of one of our finest liquors, we call it (Dragon's Fire) for the burn it leaves in your throat." As she attempts to hand me the bottle, more seismic activity followed by the familiar roar causes the observation room to shake. The Lizardman loses her grip on the liquor and drops the bottle.

Quickly I grab the bottle just as she drops it. "Damn, that could have been bad.... would have been a real waste." I pop the cap of the bottle take a big swig. "Mmmmmmm.... that's better then good. Thank you, this is very good and has a nice kick." I switch my attention back to the fight.