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"Don't you know about anyone... More suitable?" Nill hissed at the bartender, uncomfortably twitching on her chair. Her arched brows furrowed a little when she frowned, lifting her glass, and taking a drink from the sweet fruit wine inside. The man copied her frown, but his bushy face was far from the beauty of the pirate.
"Tha's right, I don't." he nodded, and turned his back to her for a moment, just to hand a full jug of beer to another customer. She crossed her legs, and peered into the drink.
"I could pay... In better things than money, too." Her voice was low, and her lips twisted into a seductive smile. The man raked his grey hair, but shook his head. "He's a lost case. Jirai's an ol' nutter, and yer not gonna help him. Such a pretty lass can sure find a better one." He gave her a grin of his rotten teeth, but only made her pull back in disgust.
"Eh, thank you for help, anyway." she mumbled, and sled off the chair, taking her drink to a further table.
Someone had to get Arthfael out of his crammed den he so proudly called a shop, or he's going to rot away in there. But it appeared that she was not enough for that... Well, then who was?