Talion didn't get involved in the conversation about payment.  Yet.  But he paid attention as he moved through the now rather crowded deck.  That could get ugly.  He'd have to see how Kisara and the big guy handled it.  He didn't have money...but he could offer other payment to the shop and its' crew.  Even if he or Tolina had to take on all of them.  Not at once, he hoped.<br/><br/>But bend over that bed if they came to it.  For now, he had to talk to a certain someone.<br/><br/>He'd heard others saying her name and she certainly looked like she could rouse a sea god's ardor.  "Excuse me, you're Kersinta, right?"  He gave the woman a dazzling smile.  "I'm Talion.  I actually came into the shadowland looking for you specifically.  Blessed Innora asked me to find you and bring you back.  And I want to talk to you about it.  About what exactly  this sacrifice entails...and if<em>you</em>want to go through with it."  That was what really mattered.  Even if he thought it wasn't right, if he knew the spirit was overstepping, demanding more than he should, if she wanted to go through with it....it wasn't his place to stop her.  If she felt coerced or forced, that was different.  Hence the need to feel her out a bit.<br/><br/>Not that way.  Not that he would mind that.