Nuada barked a laugh. "If we tire faster, most likely we've become light weights. It may take only a dozen human beers to feel the effects. Are you proposing we try?"

It had been so long since Nuada had deliberately gotten drunk he couldn't count the years. He was fairly sure the Romans had invaded Hibernia.

"If we could find a descent brew I would be willing to put it to the test. We must know our own weaknesses, after all."