Another test? "Oh, sure, that wouldn't be a problem." She was, after all, asking for a stranger to do something for her. It'd only be fair. And it'd be a chance to learn from her, too, and maybe ask some questions outside of the drinks and all of that. Bellara looked over the menu, following Karlach's choice. "That's a good one to try, yeah. Can you let me know how it tastes? We have something called gingerwort at home and I'd love to know how it might be similar."

And since the tavernkeeper didn't want Bellara to keep pounding drinks, she wouldn't know unless she came back later.

But the drink is made and passed to Karlach by the tavernkeep, and Bellara flipped a page over to scribble a few more things down. "I'm Bellara, by the way. I appreciate you being willing to do this." And not to think she was being weird, since, you know, new world and weirdness and all of that.