[Astralin is probably right to say so. The proud knight isn’t the kind to admit that he needs to slow down, or oven acknowledge that the alcohol is having any kind of effect at all. The restrictions on alcohol from back home only strengthened his desire to partake- a small, meaningless act of defiance that the Council would never even hear about.]

An unnecessary concern. It will take more than some ale to bring me down. Still, your words and sentiment are appreciated. Despite my promise to watch over you, it seems you’re the one with my wellbeing and comfort in mind.

[Despite his objection, Młynar still takes a small nibble from the bread. Balancing his pride with his desire to be good to his new companion was difficult. Doubly so when discussing things like this. He was not one to bare his soul as he did, but these were special circumstances.]

Mind you, given my current lack of lodgings, perhaps somewhat warranted. I imagine being inebriated as I set up camp outside of town might be imprudent.

[Having all his assets stored in the Grand Kazimierz Bank meant that he has nothing to pay for room and board at the inn. As a result, he’d been living off the land for the short he’d been here so far.]