That gets her to laugh, as she gestures to Cabot to bring some over. "We'll see about that! And I may have horns, but I'm not a Qun-loving weirdo with a stick up my ass. 'Real' Qunari would never call me one of theirs and good riddance. They're all freedom-hating assholes, anyway."

She smirks as the tankards arrive. "The taste is....well, who gives a shit, you don't drink it for taste. But it's strong enough to destroy insides if you're not tough enough."