Daethaur sipped at the drink. It was surprisingly good, and he was pretty sure he had tasted a recipe like it before. A nice sulfur flavouring, given a thick kindling by dust from Anfauglith and lava from...well, he couldn't quite tell where the lava was from by the taste.
"Pio", he asked, as he had heard the barkeep called that by others, "Why do you have the ingredients for a drink that no one but a Balrog would want? Have others of my kind ever come through here before?"
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