Kilith continued making the rounds and the various inns and taverns across town, finding a few individuals who agreed to attend the meeting later that night.By this point, they probably had enough of a crew to successfully man the ship, but it was still a good idea to keep recruiting, just in case. Once he was back at the [i]Blackwood Brew[/i], Kilith bought himself a drink and started to relax for a few minutes before being interrupted by one of his men approaching him. The fellow guild member gave him a revised list of new arrivals to the town that they had determined would be suitable. 

Kilith reluctantly scanned the tavern for people on the list, though he spotted only one that matched any of the descriptions: a very young looking Bosmer. He probably didn't have too much experience, but a ship always needed a few low-paid grunts to pad out the ranks and do some of the less appealing jobs, and who knows, maybe he would even be good in a fight. Kilith got up from his spot at the bar and approached the Bosmer, who was sharpening one of his daggers. "Hey kid, you looking for work?"