<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/realm-of-midgard/images/2/29/Catfolk_Rajput.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130221213733)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Milah Nautius<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room,<em>Lady's Blessing</em><br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open<br/><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Milah watched the men leave between lidded eyes that blazed with a fire inside them that was not all attributed to the female courtesan that was doing her best to caress and distract her.   She reached to her belt and tossed a purse that made a loud sound upon the table due to the weight of it.    When the Milah spoke in a husky voice with a purr to it.<strong>"Marcus, give that to the owner with our apologies.   Half to the clientele till it runs out for drinks, the other half for bringing unnecessary drama to his door." </strong><br/><br/>With that done the Captain turn her eyes toward Altrues.<strong>"Shaman, dispatch your eagle to watch Craetes and his men.   He is not one to back down unless there is advantage to found elsewhere.   He is filth, but that did not mean he was a piss ass warrior.   I do not need my crew set upon in a darkened alley by thugs paid for by him.  Some advanced warning would be nice, and you are the one of my crew to give that to us."</strong><br/><br/>Lastly, the Captain turned her eyes towards her Impetum, Elana.<strong>"Impetum, I do not want to see reprisals against this establishment.   See if there is anything your magic can do to discourage such type of retaliation.   I will call in some favors of my own and see that the <em>Blessing</em> is still here when we return from our mission, but such favors take time.   We need to be the <strong>Blessing's</strong> defense this night."</strong>