Well, the message could have just been subtle floorshow, but you get the feeling it probably isn't. The girl might be a Cassandra type, giving out prophecy and cryptic messages without being aware of it ... or she could just be looking for a decent tip. Time will tell.<br/><br/>- - - - -<br/><br/>Karag gave a sigh, a drawn out expression of long suffering painted on his features. "Regardless of my own feelings on you poisoning yourself and everyone around you, this establishment is not one that you wish to get yourself barred from. Believe me, such information would make it's way through the community very quickly, and you would be hard pressed to find someone willing to give you the time of day afterwards, let alone more."<br/><br/>"Now, given that those you seek are merely pawns, no, it will not lead you to the source of anything. It may, however, lead you to them. Where they lead, I would not hazard to guess."<br/><br/>"Now, if you wish to know what I know, what will you offer in return? Something physical? Information of your own? Or do you wish to owe me a favour?"<br/><br/>- - - -<br/><br/>In the restaurant, the drinks are swiftly brought to the table, and the waiter retreating once more to ensure the customers privacy.