"Those two are definitely undead," the male Mage said as he glanced again at the skeleton dressed in strange clothes and the damp apparition sitting at the table next to him.
"What would you all like to drink?" Lin Ge asked again.
The Mage and the Knight remained silent, even though the situation at the tavern seemed safe for the moment, it might not be once they drank something from here.
Ever since entering the tavern, the female thief had been staring at Lin Ge's face. She immediately replied:
"Big brother, I'll have one like hers," she said, pointing to the drink in front of Fite.
"Sure, one Gold Rush. And for the two gentlemen?"
"Ahem, I do not drink, so no need for me," the male Mage said.
"As a Knight, I must not drink during the day, I'll abstain, but thank you for the offer," the male Knight also declined seriously.
"And for you, miss?" Lin Ge then turned to the female warrior.