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<blockquote data-quote="Qik" data-source="post: 5822189" data-attributes="member: 6673727">There isn't anything close to the level of a Semmerly in the Fair Lass, although, to their credit, it had never been an issue before this evening.&nbsp; Still, some red wine is brought, and then drunk, and Fury finds himself in the center of a gathering throng of celebrants, mostly young women; it seems there hasn't been much to be cheerful of in the Fair Lass as of late, and Bonita and her employees are making the most of this opportunity for enjoyable relaxation, the earlier intermission between Fury and Krale aside.Fury continues to subtly work the subject of Milo's recent attack and the Krakens in general into conversation, and he eventually hits pay dirt: one of the girls, apparently a long-time favorite of the Kraken customers, mentions in passing that they had once tried to lure her to a hideout of their's for a &quot;private function.&quot;&nbsp; In an effort to keep the possibility of her showing at the last minute open, they gave the location to her, which she cheerfully and unguardedly repeats to Fury: it's somewhere on the other side of Ranocchio.&nbsp; The girl also mentions that, given the recent downturn in business at the Lass, she had attempted to belatedly take them up on their offer a few days ago, but upon her arrival to the base, they had chased her away, telling her &quot;that they were busy with, erm, business, and that if I still wanted the work, that I should come back at the end of the week, after things had settled down for them, and that they would be in a position to pay me handsomely then.&nbsp; So I'm plannin' on goin' back then.&quot; With a bit of sly prodding, the girl identifies the date of her return as the day after tomorrow, which suggests that tomorrow is the last day for the Krakens to complete whatever it is they're preoccupied with.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Qik, post: 5822189, member: 6673727"] There isn't anything close to the level of a Semmerly in the Fair Lass, although, to their credit, it had never been an issue before this evening. Still, some red wine is brought, and then drunk, and Fury finds himself in the center of a gathering throng of celebrants, mostly young women; it seems there hasn't been much to be cheerful of in the Fair Lass as of late, and Bonita and her employees are making the most of this opportunity for enjoyable relaxation, the earlier intermission between Fury and Krale aside. Fury continues to subtly work the subject of Milo's recent attack and the Krakens in general into conversation, and he eventually hits pay dirt: one of the girls, apparently a long-time favorite of the Kraken customers, mentions in passing that they had once tried to lure her to a hideout of their's for a "private function." In an effort to keep the possibility of her showing at the last minute open, they gave the location to her, which she cheerfully and unguardedly repeats to Fury: it's somewhere on the other side of Ranocchio. The girl also mentions that, given the recent downturn in business at the Lass, she had attempted to belatedly take them up on their offer a few days ago, but upon her arrival to the base, they had chased her away, telling her [COLOR=SandyBrown]"that they were busy with, erm, business, and that if I still wanted the work, that I should come back at the end of the week, after things had settled down for them, and that they would be in a position to pay me handsomely then. So I'm plannin' on goin' back then." [/COLOR] With a bit of sly prodding, the girl identifies the date of her return as the day after tomorrow, which suggests that tomorrow is the last day for the Krakens to complete whatever it is they're preoccupied with. [/QUOTE]

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