*Laughs as the hobbit sings but stops in her tracks and almost seems to sober up at the sight of Rat*

*Kadis had completely forgotten about Billibon and takes his attention off of the strange coins to get Billi the Hill Ale he ordered. He comes back and makes sure Billibon gets he drink.*

Good song short one *hands her bottle to the hobbit and smiles*

Billibon drinks the ale in one swig and orders another before dancing in circles. He then sings once more.

Now, I am a dragon. Please listen to me.
For I'm misunderstood to a dreadful degree.
This ecology needs me and I know my place.
But I'm fighting extinction with all of my race.

Well, I came to this village to better my health
Which is ever so poor, despite all my wealth.
But I get no assistance and no sympathy,
Just impertinent questioning shouted at me.

Yes, virgins taste better than those who are not.
But my favorite snack mixed with peril is fraught.
For my teeth will decay and my trim go to pot.
Yes, virgins taste better than those who are not.
Well, I'm really quite kind almost all through the year.
Vegetarian ways are now mine out of fear.
But a birthday needs sweets as I'm sure you'll agree.
And barbecued wench tastes like candy to me

As it happens our interests are almost the same.
You see I'm really quite skillful at managing game.
If I ate just your men, would your excess decline?
Of course not, the rest would just make better time.

Now, the number of babies a woman can bear
Has limits, and that's why my prunings done there.
And an orphan's a sad sight and so when I much.
I'm careful to eat only virgins for lunch

"Why don't you have a name? I introduced myself as Billibon. A common hobbit nothing more and nothing less as he stops dancing. Billibon takes the bottle and takes a good swig before handing it back to the pirate.

No? I guess I can't imagine that you would. I'm not from around here.

**Billibon taps his large feet waiting for a answer from the pirate with the rum**

*Takes the rub and puts it on a sling hanging from her hip* Bah I don't want to bore you with my life Billibon. Lets just say I am a ship in the sea. *smiles softly*

Billibon gives a odd expression wondering why she can't give a name. Forgets about it and begins to make a fool of himself to make everyone laugh. He notices that Kadis and the wolf men are enjoying his entertainment.

she looks up and notices Rathil has made it her as well. She nods towards him, knowing all to well what he is feeling. She wonders who all has survived. Silver sleeps at her feet exhausted.

Kadis : Well, Gold is gold when it comes down to it. I'd accept as money if I wasn't keeping everything free today. Krine over there, only comes here once every 7 years. He is often busy running the Man-Wolf nation and commanding the Aegis Legion.

She looks at the strange creature. What matter of place is this she wonders. *sighs full of melancholy* To think that we are the only ones left. What has happened to her enchanted forest. The magic was so strong there. Nothing could penetrate it. Maybe there is something left. Her eyes begin to glow softly.

* Looks at the people who just walked in and removes a rag wipping the rum from her face. She closes her eyes taking a deep breath*

*Scoops up the gold and drops it back in his pocket*

*Sees Re'Anna nod toward him. He doesn't give much of a reaction*

*Picks up the glass in front of him and downs it in on big swig*

You wouldn't happen to know where I could get some proper bandaging would you? an eyepatch perhaps? This home made bandage won't be good for much longer

Billibon tires from the many dances and songs he sung. He asks Kadis for a room to perhaps rest awhile.

*Stands and walks over to the elf Rathil and smiles a little. She hands him an eyepatch and rags from a bag on her hip then walks off*

Kadis : If you'd prefer, Krine is a master Cleric of White Magic, he could patch you up completely if you asked him.

He grabs the key from the owner and walks up the stairs a bit tipsy from the suddenly strong rum he tried. Pirates don't joke when they drink that stuff. He then locks the door and jumps on the bed with much effort as the bed was meant for humans. He immediately gets cozy and snores.

Knowing how Rathil feels, wanting nothing more than to get lost in some dark and forbidden place. Tears begin to fall more freely down her cheeks while her eyes still glow ethereally silver. So many lives lost, such beauty gone.

*Nods towards the woman*

*Removes the shirt sleeve bandage and there is a long scar running from the top of his right eye down through part of his right cheek. He quickly puts the eyepatch over the wound. He stuffs the rags she gave him into his pouch and orders another round of whatever it is the bartender gave him before*