Shefton downs the shot of hard whiskey that Kalen bought for him, then answers Anar. "Well, ol' Vanthus, he approached me a few weeks ago, lookin' for my help, see. It seems he's been workin' at settin' up a smuggling operation in those tunnels under Parrot Island. I, of course, bein' a lawful citizen of this fair city, had to turn the chap down. So, you want me to show you the tunnels or not?"Rhun said:"And do you perhaps know, Shefton, what he is doing in these smuggler's tunnels? And how did you come upon this infromation?"
"Sure thing, mate, but don't take too long...I might change my mind." Shefton wanders away, leaving the party to talk things over.Rhun said:Anar nods at Shefton. "Perhaps you would be so kind as to wait at the bar for the nonce, so my companions and I might have a moment to discuss in private?"
"I'd have been thinking Chongo would be better suited for that task," Bael mutters dryly. "Guess that will come later if he betrays us," he adds with a cold smile.Col said:".... I say we have Kalen here pry open his brain to make sure what is what."