The knight shrugs, "You've got me there, but I've been here so
long that I just started picking up the local traditions. Umm...about
the Bud..."
You look at the drink and pop the top easily and hand it to the
knight. He drinks it in a few swallows and as soon as he finishes the
bottle disappears.
Surprised you ask, "What happened to the bottle?"
"When something loses it's purpose in this world it vanishes
forever, but don't worry, that rule only applies to things that aren't
alive."
"Whew! What do you know of this place?"
"Well, it never ends, that's for sure, and you have to be careful
who you talk to. They could be a wizard or witch in disguise, and if
you catch them in a bad mood man do they do some crazy stuff to you.
Well, I'm heading to the village of Kesyl, it's not too far away, care
to join me?"
You look at the knight skeptically, "You aren't really from the
medieval scene are you?"