Fiala sighed and put the broom in the corner. She then went back behind the counter. A man came over and slammed a tankard on the counter. She could tell he was drunk. "Yes?" She asked looking up at him. "Black Briar Mead please." He said. He sounded woozy. "Ok.." She shrugged and grabbed the tankard replacing it with the mead. "Here ya go." She said handing it to him. "Idiot..." She mumbled as he drank the mead and eventually falling over.