"Altur Kronen..." She stared at the man for a few moments in silence. Accepting the drink from Augustus she promptly slammed half the glass that sent a shiver down her spine. "I was aware of his injuries, I've seen his scars." She rotated the glass so the alcohol swirled around the edges. "I didn't ask about your son though." If any more guests decided to join this little get together she would need a lot more alcohol and she didn't want to have a hangover later.
This felt somewhat awkward, sitting in front of the elder Kronen, she had no clue what Kraussus would do if he found out she had met him. All the more reason to avoid him as much a possible. Too many people in her head anyways it seemed. She took a drink and looked to Augustus. "Will he be joining our discussion?"