Rook chuckled as he brought the other inside, taking the bottle from him, stealing a sip, "Thank you very much, sir."
"Yeah, from what I've heard, the weather doesn't seem very good for the next few weeks. Loads of storms are supposed to be rolling in. But you should head o'er to see Rabastan after this. I'm sure he'll be more then excited to see you." He smiled and handed back the bottle before moving to remove Evan's cloak, flicking his wand to start the fire in the corner fireplace.