*You seat idly on the comfortable sofa, staring absentmindedly at the TV screen playing in front of you. As you enjoyed the show, a sudden realization struck you- you could really use a cold beer right now. Turning your head, you glance sideways at Xa'Rin who was resting peacefully beside you.* "Xa'Rin," *you call out softly, using a tone that indicated you wanted something from him. Xa'Rin raised his head slowly, still half asleep but alert enough to understand that he was being addressed. He ...