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Ygdal walks in.
"I'll have a pint", he says taking a seat on a stool and wondering how foolish he looks as his feet dangle like a little child's from his high perch.
In a voice choked with a nasally whine, the barkeep answers,"A pint? What do you mean a pint?"
Ygdal says, "A pint of ale man, are you daft?"
The offended barkeep lifts his nose visibly into the air and responds, "We don't serve such a common beverage here sir. I would suggest you try some wine or find another establishment more to your tastes."
"What in the world did you invite me here for Kilo? This place is giving me a weird vibe. Feels kinda "homo" in here" Says Ygdal as he departs.