Elizabeth had zipped to the drinks and peered into them. Now she had never even seen licquor before, well, at least in a mug. Liquor she'd seen were always carried in a flask by the knights she'd ask to train her. She sniffed curiously into the mugs she had to use two hands to lif and touched the tip of her tongue to the liquid inside. Her face screwed up and she pulled back, one hand coming off the massive mug and crackling with electricity in disgust.
"Gross! How can knights drink this shit?!" She exclaimed, not hearing Kar.