We showered and managed to drag ourselves form each other and headed for breakfast. Showered and refreshed after only a few hours sleep by hot coffee ...nd full English breakfast we setoff. Wearing just T shirts and shorts we strolled along the seafront holding hands. After about 20 minuets Carol remarked that she really needed to go to the toilet. I told her not to worry as there were some a little way along ahead. Soon she was trying to walk crossed legged so I hurried her to find them. At the. In a tavern, an English traveller in his early 30s was waiting for a man to arrive with a delivery. Something for which he'd searched for over a decade. Something which, if his contact had been successful, was going to change his life forever."Another ale, my friend," he said, flicking a coin in the direction of the bartender."You're not from around here, are you?" The bartender asked him."No I'm not, but don't worry, if all has gone to plan, I'll be out of here before long."A few minutes. Service with Thurlith had brought him plenty of the latter, but he’d mostly been on his own for the former. Though, with the coin the sorcerer brought in, he had been able to sample the charms of every whore in every town they’d passed through (if not for the favor of his god and his own considerable healing talents, he’d have been dead of disease years earlier). ‘I hate the undead. They don’t squeal when you stick ’em.’ Kvas countered. ‘Can’t say that about the drow.’ Mu’tasin countered,. Hairs on the back of neck prickled, sending a shiver down her spine. It was only at that moment, Kristen realized that the dozen or so patrons were all rough-looking blacks, as was the bartender.As if on a cue, their leering stairs burned into her, and she sensed her helplessness. She wanted to turn and run, but she couldn’t. The woman inched closer to the bar, with cautious, faltering steps. The bartender stared at her, his hard glower made her heart race. She worried he imagined her nude.He.