The men more then pleased to gamble with a pretty lass such as yourself. Giving you a spare chair and going right into it, enjoying themselves and seeming to forget that there is a Aes Sedai upstairs. Eventually with your poking, they utter something about Hurin. Mostly just wild drunken rambling about darkfriends and other nonsense. After a few more drinks and a hour, nothing really changes.<br/><br/>(Skip to morning now, whee?)