Listen. Whether she was good as a whole, Nina could probably assume no from that laugh. Whether she was good as in good enough to function with the amount of alcohol in her system was more along what she was getting at. She wouldn't have a problem carrying the woman to the portal room and tossing her into whichever one she was meant to go in either way.
"Yeah. Just keep your head turned away from me if you're planning to spit anymore fire." Please. "And I don't need a drink. Not from here anyway."
She would take the chance to brag, though. "Valsheria, the world I'm from, has Ogres about two-hundred feet tall and tough as hell. The only weak spot they have are their eyes — so you can imagine how hard they are to actually take down. When one attacked the army I was a part of, I started climbing the thing. Dodged smacks from its hand and magic flying from the mages down below. Almost fell at least a dozen times, but made it up to its head and punched through its eyes, into its skul until it was dead. Rode it all the way down."
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"Yeah. Just keep your head turned away from me if you're planning to spit anymore fire." Please. "And I don't need a drink. Not from here anyway."
She would take the chance to brag, though. "Valsheria, the world I'm from, has Ogres about two-hundred feet tall and tough as hell. The only weak spot they have are their eyes — so you can imagine how hard they are to actually take down. When one attacked the army I was a part of, I started climbing the thing. Dodged smacks from its hand and magic flying from the mages down below. Almost fell at least a dozen times, but made it up to its head and punched through its eyes, into its skul until it was dead. Rode it all the way down."