Nothing to do but brazen it out, Brea reasoned as she sashayed across the room as she did every evening.<br/><br/>"Where's Kald?" She asked Star in reply, loud enough for her voice to travel to the well-polished group, hoping against hope that she would reply that he was somewhere outside, away from the tap room, somewhere where there was an excuse she could use to leave the tap room without drawing too much suspicion.<br/><br/>Something was off about the group. She wasn't sure what it was, but this was neither the place nor the time to be figuring it out.