A mother and child stepped forward, asking if they could have a taste of this drink. The people had trusted Ren enough, and in a sense he was a local celebrity with news of his exploits and his riches having circulated about.
"Milk, it is my version of milk." He mentioned, perhaps they did not hear him, but he wanted people to know of it as milk and nothing else.
Ren poured a full cup, and handed it to the woman who collected the cup with a bow and a curtesy.
"Thank you," she stated before gulping down the entire liquid. Ren could hear the sucking sounds that were made when one sucked air from a container, she wanted every last drop of the milk.
"Oh by the gods! This is the sweetest milk I have ever had." She roared. Now, people had been watching her, and when she made the claim, they were instantly riled up, the milk in the bottle after all was limited and they all wanted a taste before it got priced.
"Is this truly milk?" She asked.
