"Well" Frisko mused aloud "you can try your hand at working at the docks, loading cargo if you have time. Pays by the day, enough to afford a roof and a meal, and a bit to get drunk. About the only real honest labor here really. For some quick money you can always try your luck at gambling... not that any such activities run in my establishment or anything." the bald man explained just as someone was sent flying by an uppercut from one of the tables, spilling coins and cards everywhere. Not even bothered or fazed by the event, as if it was completely normal in these parts, Frisko continued. "Of course you'll need to bet something, and get too lucky and others will start to think you're cheating. Not that I'm accusing anyone of doing so."<br/>Looking around a bit he leaned closer, just enough so Evelyn could smell his unpleasant breath.<br/>"Some folk are also looking for muscle, if you're into that sort of thing. I wouldn't blame you if you didn't want to take it though. Whatever your interests, I assure you though I can help get you started. I can find a buyer for almost anything in these parts, and wares move in and out frequently enough so items can be obtained fairly easily... and legally even."