Aleifr takes one of the oddly pliable white cups and holds it under the nozzle, arching an eyebrow as it sputters some of the hot, brown liquid into his cup. He lifts it to his face and sniffs it, nose crinkling. It smells ... strange. Not entirely unpleasant, but strange.
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Aleifr takes one of the oddly pliable white cups and holds it under the nozzle, arching an eyebrow as it sputters some of the hot, brown liquid into his cup. He lifts it to his face and sniffs it, nose crinkling. It smells ... strange. Not entirely unpleasant, but strange.
So he tries a sip.