Da'ud nodded as he realized he had heard something about this in his teachings, but for the life of him he could not remember more than what was said. He had not reached perfection yet, and that bothered him. He must work harder.<br/><br/>He thought this as he followed the gathered out and watched as a few of their member split off, and he shook his head. Weren't they supposed to get to know each other better?....<br/><br/>he stayed with the main group and went into the place that had been called 'the bar/strip club'. He had never been in a place like this in all his days. and as his eyes adjusted to the dim light he was aghast at what was going on, and try as he may, he could not avert his gaze from the women removing their clothes to a deep beat of drums. He glanced at the others to see who felt like he, and was relieved to see the Elf maiden too was uncomfortable. He moved next to her and muttered, "should we not go someplace less......distracting to discuss the mission?"<br/><br/>When offered a drink he said "It is Irori's will that a servant keep his mind clear at all times and keep the fermented toxins from slowing the bodies reaction. I shall take a glass of water or some tea thank you"