Most of the pride shook their heads in response to Tzirret. Only Colors gave a nod. "Yes, I've docked in both Anvil and Leyawiin before many times. They're common stops for anyone who sails in the south. One time, I had business that took me all the way up to Bravil, but I didn't stay too long there. The entire place smelled like day-old fish left out in the sun...so a mild improvement over the Senchal docks. Regardless, as long as I have good drinks, good friends, and beautiful women, it doesn't matter to me where I go. Though I have to admit, Pelletine has grown on me. It is nice and warm, and there's easy access to all the moon sugar you can buy, along with the occasional bottle of skooma."

La'khay started to shake her head in disappointment. "This one still says you should stay away from that corruption of our sugar, Colors. She has seen what it can do to the mind. In one of the other brothels, in the center of Senchal, they forced their girls to drink it to addict them, and to keep them under their control. They didn't have to keep them around by force, because if they left, they would come crawling back within a few days."

"Oh, be calm. I know what I'm doing. Besides, I hardly have the gold to keep myself supplied, even if I did get that problem." He responded.

When the bottle of wine finally came back around to Kaleeth, she took another drink. The talk of addiction did concern her, but by the way the others were talking, it seemed like skooma was the one that was really harmful. No one else seemed to be having any problem with the moon sugar.