Rune was too cups in and feeling like crap. He could barely get through a few gulps of the bright colored Pink Mist Ale before he had to down one of the potions set out on the table.
He looked over at the barrel with a grimace, and with each consecutive gulp of ale, that grimace deepened.
After some time, he finally managed to finish his third cup before slamming his mug down on the table.
"This is impossible, Carin!"
He had never whined during any kind of training before. Not like now, at least. But he was truly feeling out of his depth.
"Can you at least give me a hint as to how I am supposed to circulate the alcohol to my muscles properly?"
He had never tried to use Body Activation in a way that required so much precision. It was to the extent that the amount of control needed was almost surgical.
