You see a sweet and perky girl running about serving guests. "Just a minute!" "Elsa. Welcome to the Yellow Boar Pub. What may I serve thee today? Wouldst thou like MEAD or ALE?" "I serve MEAD and ALE here at the Yellow Boar Pub. Want some?" "Here ye be." She hands you a foaming tankard. "Normally I charge a small fee, but seeing you're the Grandmaster and all, I guess you can have it for free. Sorry I have no ICE." "Here ye be." She hands you a foaming tankard. "Normally I charge a small fee, but seeing you're the Grandmaster and all, I guess you can have it for free. Sorry I have no ICE." "Dost thee want MEAD or ALE?" "Okay, but I'll bet you'll get thirsty speaking with all the bards and other talkative types we get in here." She sighs. "Believe me, if I had a ship and an ice-pick, I'd sail up north myself and chop a chunk. A chunk can last a month without melting if I keep it in the cellar. Oh, well. I guess I'll just have to serve warm drinks." "Please do come again! We've always got plenty of food, drink and merriment here at the Yellow Boar Pub."
