Ingrid
She laughed. "That explains it. Halo could never grow beer this good," she said. "Who was the previous owner? I knew a few alcohol aficionados over there," she added with a chuckle.
"So, Korbin... What do you serve on a good day?" she asked, looking around for bar stools. She found an empty cask, turned it over and perched herself on top of it. "Is it just beer, or do you import other alcohols, too? I know Zariah has a thing for fine wines, but I'm not sure anyone else here would drink that... Or could afford that fancy shit. I'm sure Safrin would like it, though. You could probably sell wine here just for her. I'm sorry, what was I saying? Oh right, booze."
