Gomdar grins as Xavia walks around and fills his drink"Seems you have been busy...made any more good tips?" he smirks and chuckles, after she would respond he would send her on her way with a nod and a small bag of gold on his table"Another round for those who can walk, and for those who wont be walking right." he laughs and raises his mug to the Sailors before taking a swig of his own.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>