Welp. We've either got a drink or a weapon, here, sooo... [The bottle hasn't got a cork on it-- rather, it's a screw cap-- so Lilith opens it without much ado and peers tentatively into the neck of the bottle from. Doesn't smell weird, isn't currently burning her eyes out: things are looking fairly positive.
She glances away her very scientific examination of the wine/poison and back up at Maketh.]
I'm about... 70% sure that this is just booze. I think. We could try to get a monster to drink a bunch of these to tell 'em all apart? See which one kills it?
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She glances away her very scientific examination of the wine/poison and back up at Maketh.]
I'm about... 70% sure that this is just booze. I think. We could try to get a monster to drink a bunch of these to tell 'em all apart? See which one kills it?