“Goodmorningmakesureyoueayalotseeyoulater!” Dirk said in one breath as he dove back to the room he came from. This got a chuckle from the big burly man. “Young fool needs to be more willing to show off himself in front of women. What was he expecting anyways, walking out here dressed like that?” Soon more people would arrive, the traders from last night, after the old lady had cleaned the tables. Pylia herself came down somewhat groggy but she was more limber once she had a meal. Sitting in front of you she seemed to realize something embarrassing. “I... Forgot to fix those tools and make those potions last night. So much happened with those insects too. So... Thoughts?”