Glancing over at Sam, Korrin wrinkles her nose. "I don't know the entire recipe, but what was told is stomach-churning enough. There was something about deep mushrooms, ginger, boiled nug brains...."

Yeah. Anyway.

And of course Korrin takes a sip, because that one's fairly obvious. "You in combat or outside it? Eh, either way it counts. And nope, never eaten a zombie--darkspawn, whatever. Who would willingly ingest that taint? Ugh.

Right, I never wore plaidweave--especially on purpose."