Drakkan<br/><br/>He said in a near whisper, his voice rough and low. As she offered drinks, he shook his head as if to say he did not want anything to drink. He had more important matters to think of then sitting casually around a bar and listening to stories. He wanted to know what the captain needed his service for, and what she promised in return. He needed to know when they were departing, with whom, was it these two blokes? And where they were going. He needed answers.