Here drink this

Darick waited worried at what his friend might be doing below him in the village. The screams he anticipated never came which stretched his nerves out while he listened in deafening silence by the edge of the cliff.

“HeEey Darick, watcha doing?” Tral suddenly says from behind him almost causing him to jump back right off the ledge in surprise.

“Holy hell gates Tral, that didn’t take long. Did.. did you do it already?” Darick asks trying to calm down after that scare.

“Well actually didn’t need to drink anyone, but had an excellent conversation with a lovely old lady who was kind enough to give me a treat to remember her by.” Tral casually mentions before describing in greater details.