Alerron tries on the root beer and his face contorts in distaste.
"This is revolting." he says, swallowing the first sip. Then he takes another.
"Positively revolting." he says, handing Henry back his drink. He takes a big gulp of the fruit punch to wash away the taste of the root beer.
"Hmm. I cannot think of any other questions for you currently, though...I would like to ask how long it might take to find allies to aid us in rescuing my mother." he says.
"It cannot be a huge strike force. We will need to find a balance in our choices."
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