"Is that so?  Thank you."<br/><br/>Ildefonse takes his drink and heads for the indicated table, ears burning with embarrassment--it simply hadn't occurred to him to look for any posted messages!  After all, the odds of finding denizens of such sleazy dives who would admit to being literate had always struck him as unlikely...<br/><br/>Drink in hand, he approached the older Human.<br/><br/>"You seek the puissant, the potent, and the capable, do you not?"