1 forsaken ale
Somewhere in the barren lands sat a solitary dwarf staring at the dubious brew standing before him. He swayed the dark liquid, moving too slow through his tankard "What is this? I asked for Ale!". Hilfar took big gulp and crinched at the taste "Are you trying to poison me? Bah!". The bartender yelled over to the hooded dwarf "Forsaken ale, dear customer! Enjoy!". Hilfar grumbled staring at the tankard again and swallowed the rest of it "What has become of me..."
