After eating the Hamburger, I get the bottle of “It is Green” along with some cups. I fill three cups.
“It’s a strong drink. You might want to water it.”
“Cheers!” we toast.
I take a sip. It’s as strong as I expected it to be, but it’s not too much. I can drink this as it. Among the bitter taste of alcohol, I can taste the sweet taste of peppermint.
“This is certainly different,” Nell says.
“The taste of Mitia is quite pleasant.”
“It’s a summer herb. It grows in spring and can be harvested throughout summer.”
“If have could get our hands on it, we can try making it.”
“It’s a liquor, I just need some stronger alcohol and sugar for that. It’d be better if the base alcohol didn’t have any taste or had a taste that complements the taste of Mitia.”
“I see, I guess we still have time before that.”
Before long, the bottle is empty.
“It was good while it lasted…” Nell seems disappointed.
“By the time we come back from our pilgrimage, we might have more,” Rowan states, “isn’t that right?”
“I’ll definitely try to make some.”
“Thanks,” Nell answers, “I should be going. See you tomorrow!”