21.Jan.12, 12:44 PM
Lymsleia smiled a bit. "At least you remember being stolen. I was drugged, I think." she says slowly setting the bottle far enough back from the flames to keep it from sending glass shards if fell towards the heat. "Allendris." she spoke his name in a very gentle tone. It lacked the authority, the command had had moments ago, but it deed roll from her tongue.
She shifted in her seat. "Its ok. Wine tastes good, but I'll be happy when we can make other drinks." her words weren't slurred, so it as perhaps that she was only slightly tipsy, though the bottle of wine smelled of fruit- so perhaps it was just a light wine with low alchol content. Lymsleia drew a breath, slowly and exhaled slowly. Her chest bearly rising and falling. "Yes I mean obsetricts,." she managed to say. A slight yawn crossed her face. "So you make glass." she said with a slightly renewed brighteness. "Colored or plain?" She leaned foreward close to the fire, and in its light the blue & grey eyes held something of a distant spark, like the stars on a cold winter's morning.
She shifted in her seat. "Its ok. Wine tastes good, but I'll be happy when we can make other drinks." her words weren't slurred, so it as perhaps that she was only slightly tipsy, though the bottle of wine smelled of fruit- so perhaps it was just a light wine with low alchol content. Lymsleia drew a breath, slowly and exhaled slowly. Her chest bearly rising and falling. "Yes I mean obsetricts,." she managed to say. A slight yawn crossed her face. "So you make glass." she said with a slightly renewed brighteness. "Colored or plain?" She leaned foreward close to the fire, and in its light the blue & grey eyes held something of a distant spark, like the stars on a cold winter's morning.