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The jug was empty. The second round of refilled flagons were empty. The Khajiit rubbed her forehead before she began to see what the "fine" wine had to offer her.

The innkeep looked on in anticipation.

"Hmph", she muttered. "Not bad. But it could have been better. Fetch me another one!"

She kept the drinks coming. As long as the city paid for the whole party, what was there to loose? And who could tell how long it would be before she got offered free drinks again?