Container: Barrel

Basic barrel commissioned from Town hall in Alp town

Capacity: 1000 litres

“Its thousand litres. Even if I sell at twenty copper like I sell Alp’s taverns, that’s still one gold.”

Rak walked in circles around the barrel before finally getting a decent handle on it. Surprisingly he does not have too difficult of a time carrying it despite weighing just about hundred kilos.

“Will they even be able to drink out of this?”

“Oh! Is that it?”

Rak managed to let out a forced ‘yes’ before putting the barrel down.

“It’s beautiful. It’s everything I thought it would be.”

“It’s just some beer, right?”

“I forgot to mention this, but this barrel contains a thousand litres.”

“That’s less than expected but still not bad. I’ll give you two gold for it, what do you think?”

“Eh.”

Rak was planning on selling the barrel for one gold but now it seems he may have to increase the cost in the future.

“No problem, I can let it go for two gold.

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The vagrant waved his hands in the air, a familiar action, and when it pushed forward gently, Rak receives a contract

Hormby wants to trade |Barrel| for 2 |Gold coins|

Accept

Decline

After accepting Rak was two golds richer and the travelling vagrant, Hormby a barrel richer.

“I won't stand on ceremony then.”

The barrel Rak was originally practically using his entire strength to move, Hormby lifted easily after popping the top of it open. After drinking for a solid five seconds the barrel finally came down.

“What an experience! Here, Delil have some.”

Rak was already baffled by Hormby’s display of strength and then absolute monstrous drinking capability and yet he was again shocked when the tall Delil grabbed the barrel with even greater ease than Hormby.

“I’ve liked women who could drink.”

Hormby couldn’t help but praise Delil but soon his admiration turned into shock, so now there are two men shocked at the capabilities of the towering woman.

“This. She won’t drink it all?”

“My beer.”

“Forget the beer, where is it all going?”

When the barrel finally came down Delil let out a satisfied groan. In truth she has been travelling for a long time now and not gotten a drink in what she considers ages. Not only did she find eye candy but she could finally quench her thirst.

“One hundred and sixty. Whoah.”

“How can she drink, no how can anyone drink that much without exploding?”

“You shouldn’t underestimate people with a second job, Delil is no normal woman.”

“I don’t need you to tell me what’s normal, your not normal either.”

“Come, Abstinence, have a drink with me.”

Unable to fight the now rosy faced Delil, Rak is now sitting on the lap like a little boy. The large barrel lifted up and tilted threatening to drown him in quality tier one beer.

“Wait, wait Delil, wait!”

“What is it?”

“It’s just that I like drinking out of a glass.”

“I don’t like drinking at all, but I doubt that is an acceptable answer to these two maniacs.”

After fishing out a gauntlet that somehow can contain twenty litres of liquid, Delila filled it and handed it to Rak.

“Here.”

“Can you put me down?”

“Why?”

“What ‘why?’ I’m being held captive here. What is going on!?”

Rak felt like screaming but he only let it out in his heart. Even when dealing with Arlina Medin he wasn’t this helpless, at least then he still felt like a man, but now he was like a doll being played with.

“Drink.”

“Drink!”

While Hormby didn’t like that Rak somehow managed to seduce his target, he wasn’t one to have qualms about such things, not to mention that Delil is on her second job. Even if he managed to sneak up on her while she slept, he wasn’t confident in successfully attacking her.

“When in rome, eh?”

“To us then!"