Eloric grunted and almost spit his wine as Reion cracked him in the ribs. He wiped his mouth on his sleeve and shook the bit of spilled wine off his fingers with a flat expression for his friend. He then turned a weak smile to the newcomers and raised his glass when the they addressed him. "Eloric. Pleasure to meet you all."
Then he finished his glass, perking up just slightly at the sight of a new pitcher.
Then he finished his glass, perking up just slightly at the sight of a new pitcher.
