Central Plane

Oakdale Manor

Ryan Fenrir P.O.V

I brought the ceramic cup to my lips, inhaling the aroma of freshly blended Kaelan's brew.

"Rich and comforting… As it should be," I muttered, taking the first sip.

After taking a few minutes to enjoy the taste, I looked up at Elder Jerome and Elder Thalos, who were seated across from each other at the table but staring blankly at me.

I smiled, gesturing to the cups in front of them. “The Kaelan's brew is exceptional today; perhaps you would like to give it a try?"

Elder Jerome frowned as he exchanged a quick glance with Elder Thalos. “Regent Fenrir, we apologize...