The man chuckles a mirthless chuckle "Serve the Navy?" he looks down at the sigil "Oh you think." His laugh deepens further "I stole this sigil from a man, and use it to gain access without questions." he uncovers his cloak an evil red demon face is seen "I am not here to conscript you for the Elven Navy lasses, I am here to bring you into my army." He laughs most evilly. "This is not Holy ground Priestlings either. I could not have entered had you properly sanctified the room." He steps in closer and pulls out a weapon and quite suddenly freezes stiff. A woman you'd both recognize as the bar wench steps arround him. She curtsies and in their minds they hear her voice "My apologies ladies, but I do not know how long I can hold him." she gets the two holy symbols from his hand and returns them to both women. "There is an independant trade ship in the docks, it looks like a Dragonfly, I suggest you 2 go now, you do not have the means to face him yet."  she bows again and knocks over the demon dragging him out quite easily leaving the decision to the women.