After much debate on things such as weather or not to kill the crippled attackers you all decide to go duck into the dancing djinn. You all take up residence near the fire pit to dry yourself from the good soaking you took in the rain. While sitting around talk amongst each other the two explain that the attackers were kidnappers sent by a local noble that saw Zharia's performance and decided she should be his wife, regardless of her own personal opinions on the matter. Fathi explained that this had been the second attempt that the two of them had fought off from the hired thugs which is why he was eager to just kill them to send a message to their employer.<br/><br/>While drying off you all finally get to eat as the serving wenches bring plenty of sea food and other varieties of meat, and of course naturally plenty of ale. Fathi scratches his chin while looking over your group curiously. "You all seem to be quite a mixed lot here, a fish, a dog and..." He trails off as he looks over Horo's outfit. "Do all of your tribesman dress in such a way?"