Skojam laughed when he heard how the young Drem responded. "Lad, a bit shy, aren't we? Well, I'm glad I have a fellow writer here to talk with, since I expect we'll be here for a while." He also noticed Eveline taking a seat. Noticing the way she looked at Drem he was already intrigued as to why she did it. Perhaps he should keep an eye on them or drink some more. "So, there rest of you have already feasted here. I have a question to ask. What is the strongest drink here?"