Ethan finds himself the target of a rather pointed visual examination.<br/><br/>"Oh.  You must not be the Knight Despondent In Shattered Armor.  My apologies.  Have you seen him?  I have been instructed to guide him to The Princess Forlorn."<br/><br/>+++<br/><br/>Linwood's answer is not long in coming:<br/><br/><strong>Then come and see.<br/>The Grimalkin will guide your steps.</strong><br/><br/>Snapping the book up, Linwood finds that for various reasons, he's the only con attendee in the bar right now (and his presence earns him a skeptically lifted eyebrow from the bartender, but nothing worse than that.  His money's as good as anyone else's, it seems).  Danny finds him soon enough, breezily ignoring the bartender.<br/><br/>"Heyyyy, there you are!  How're you holding up?"<br/><br/>"Hey, kid..."<br/><br/>"Relax, mister.  I don't drink.  I'm just a gofer."<br/><br/>"I still gotta ask for some ID."<br/><br/>Danny rolls his eyes and pulls a driver's license out of one pocket.<br/><br/>"Barfogle P. Vostock?"<br/><br/>"I hate my parents, what can I say?"<br/><br/>The bartender laughs and hands it back.