Suddenly the people in the tavern started to loosen up. It was like magic, but all they felt was a nice warm feeling inside that made them feel good and happy. A small group of people started dancing between the tables and even the meanest looking guys joined in the fun. It was like a wedding celebration without the newlyweds.  From his place on the table Fisher had a good view of things. Even before he finished his song there was already a group of people cheering him on and even throwing small coins at his feet. There were two girls that immediately stood out from the rest of the crowd. The first was tall with long blue hair that reached her waist, bronze skin and deep blue eyes. She was dressed much better that the usual girls that hung in such places, and it was obvious she was not on work. She never took her eyes from him and seemed quite interested in the captain. The second, though not as pretty, still captured the eye. She had a collar on her neck and from it a small silver chain bind her to her mistress so she wouldn't wonder off on her own.<br/>While Fisher was relaxing in the chair,watching the good work he had done, the girl came to him, dragging behind her the slave, and smiled charmingly.<br/>"It was a very mischief song!" she did not ask for permission just went and sat in the chair next to his, leaving the slave to stand behind her. "I'm staying in a room up stairs. Come and join me!".<br/>You could tell right away she was not the kind of woman who took "no" for an answer.<br/>"I promise, I won't take your money or your gold knife"  she winked at him.