[Despite having his personal flask taken from him, Carlisle is fairly passive, watching dully as Shadow heads to the sink, his worries more focused on the flask itself than what's inside. Should he try to empty it, Shadow will find it seems to contain far more ale than a container of its size logically should, but after a solid minute of pouring, it will finally stop.
That's okay. It'll have more tomorrow. Thus is the nature of the enchantment on it.]
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That's okay. It'll have more tomorrow. Thus is the nature of the enchantment on it.]