<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">For a moment, the woman hesitates, staring at the now unfurled cock dangling between Lang's legs.  She's obviously a little nervous about moving forwards with this request, her hands still hanging on her skirt.  But then she smiles.  "I'll bet it's triplets," she says.  "They tend to run in my family."  Then she pulls her pants down, letting them drop to the floor as she steps over them.  Then off comes her shirt, casually tossed to the side.  Her undergarments soon follow, flicked across the room.  "Well, let's get this started."  Holding onto Lang's hand for a moment, she then ducks down, letting Lang move over her to get into position.<br/><br/>(Think we should skip ahead, Anime.  We can play this in PM if you want, though.)</div></div></div><br/><br/>Eventually, the sky becomes dark and the captain declares everyone finished for the day.  She permits them to sleep at the inn, but warns them that the boat's leaving at first light with or without them.  Before everyone scatters, the catfolk woman who first requested Mio perform walks up to him.  "Hey, uh... here."  She holds up a handful of five silver pieces and gives them to him.  "For the singing.  I thought you'd want something more tangible."  Then, with a doff of her cap, she hops off the boat and runs for the inn.<br/><br/>After the boat is finished, the carpenter is easy to find.  When Abylus mentions his eye, his brow furls.  "My eye?  Ugh..."  He then starts rooting through his pockets.  "I lost the damn thing this morning and I swe... wait..."  After a momentary pause, he pulls out a lime green glass eye, in complete contrast to his remaining crimson one.  He smiles as he holds it up.  "Found it!"  He then pops it into its socket and walks away, humming something rather loudly and kind of off-key.  If addressed, he does not reply.<br/><br/>Several of the sailors know where Kalkat is: in the hold in a large box labeled 'Lilani Limited'.  It isn't too hard to locate, given it's bright blue.  Inside, there are no lilani.  Instead, there's a bedroll, a small shelf, a keg of... most likely water, and one hobgoblin who blushes bright red at the sight of any intruder, especially any deep sea mermaids who decide to come wandering around.  "Taizee!" he would squeak before remembering he wasn't alone.  "So... nice to see you again!"<br/><br/>Just over a small pile of crates, Averroe has no questions.  He simply accepts the boop, makes a little small talk (chiefly if he'd be Phionna's biological child once he came out, even if he remained an adult the whole time), then drifts off to sleep.  He's practically buzzing with excitement as he begins to morph, almost unable to wait the next few days to be big and strong.