Aberration Apocalypse (d&d 5e Campaign) 6/6 Players

The bartender goes into a cellar and returns with two glasses of a clear blue liquid.

 

"Thanks, how much for these?"

 

Bartender: "Five silver each."

 

I put down a gold

 

The bartender takes it and nods.

 

I pick up the glasses and bring them to larath

 

Larath: "Thanks!"
She takes a swig and shudders momentarily.
Larath: "Good."

 

"It's called mountain's tears." I also take a swig

 

It's cold and has a slight salty taste. A bit minty too.
Larath looks around at all the people.
"There are so many unusual races here. And none of them are bothering to hide their appearance."

 

"Maybe you shouldn't hide your face as well?"

 

Larath: "Well... Tieflings are different. But there is one in the corner, and nobody is bothering him."

 

"So why should you hide your face?"

 

Larath: "I guess."
She takes off the veil and headgear, revealing her red skin, dark red hair and orange eyes.
Then she unbuttons her coat-and-skirt/dress hybrid and puts it on a chair.
This is how she looks now:

 

Lewis scouts out if anyone is giving her a stink eye

 

She gets a couple of shocked looks, nothing more.

 

They're gonna steal your girl. >.>

 

How does the other tiefling react?

 

He's just sitting in the corner, eyeing her from under his brown leather hat. Just curiously.

 

"He looks interesting"

 

Larath: "Indeed."