Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery

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When the waitress passes she asks "Are any of the clients here spelljammer Captains? or perhaps local guides?"
 

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"Captains? Well, yes. I believe that the gentleman over there owns a Spelljamming ship," she points to a well-dressed Valsian by the bar, "As for guides, I don't think so, though you can probably get a good number of the citisens to show you around for enough coin."
 

"Thank you." Vasha says with a smile.

Vasha walks over to the man after looking him over. "Excuse me, sir. The serving girl said that you own a Spelljaming ship?"
 

*Vasha finds the man to be a well-dressed and somewhat handsome Valsian, with topaz-coloured hair and eyes.*

"Yes, that's right," the man says, his topaz-coloured eyes glinting as he looks Vasha up and down, "Why do you ask, fair lady?"
 



Vasha stops for a second and blushes before continuing "Well, um, no, I don't. The last ship I was on was nice enough to take me here, but I guess I could try to work for passage. If not, I guess I'll have to find some work here."
 

"Well, we don't have any crew positions open, and one more person is one person's worth of air that we don't have, so I'd need you to pay. Sorry, but that's how it usually works. You should probably have come here with enough money to leave, I guess"
 

Vasha is saddened by this news. "How much does it cost, and when are you leaving? Perhaps I can make enough before you go."
 


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