Lucky didn't need to be told twice and was quick to test Ozza's name at the bar. His name was the only thing he liked about the brute so far. Sure Lucky was a thief but this guy was a scoundrel and it just rubbed him in the wrong way.

Sitting at the bar, waiting for his drink, waiting for his summons, he look around and study the other patrons.

Druuk was more than happy to let Caleb inquire about speaking with Zaretha, Druuk was more interested in sizing up the bouncer, Ozza. He seemed like he'd be a good fight. Unfortunately now was not the time nor the place, fighting Ozza would just get him and possibly the rest of the group kicked out, and it would lose them their best bet for work.

Druuk decided to take Ozza up on his offer of a free drink and followed Kraseawei and Lucky up to the bar. "Whiskey. Neat. Ozza said it's on the house." Druuk just hoped whatever work they would get would start soon, he didn't like to stay idle for long, another reason the boat trip here was torturous.