Vrrsk't returns to the main room just in time to see many of the patrons leave. Inspecting the note that they left behind, he ponders the idea of finding out more about the Daunton's death cult, having witnessed a tiny sliver of it while traveling with Kamotz.
For now, however, there is a more pressing need.
"Barkeep. Firewater."
He downs his shot of whiskey, igniting the surface first with a puff of fire. He surveys the room to see if Kamotz is still about and to see if anyone else seems interested in either of the oppotunities on the note.