"Feh, hornless. They're told they're special, but I think they just say that to make them feel better about not having these."

Gesturing to her horns, Korrin picks up her tankard, though she watches Oghren carefully even as she downs her own. Drinking maraas-lok is one thing, but whether he can keep it down is another. Most people don't even make it halfway before they start gagging, but his enthusiasm is noted and respected.