The Land of Grimney - The Illustrated Adventures of Cora Pearl, aged 12

Of course lass.

*He links her arm in his and leads her through the door*.

I have a daughter your age and I wouldn't let her walk the streets at night. Not that Toraz is unsafe, we do a good job at keeping the peace.

*They walk out into the night, the two red suns are glowing brightly above. Together they wander back to the Silver Trumpet*.

It's a pleasant night for a stroll. Let's hope the weather keeps well for our hunt.

*He unlinks his arm at the door of the tavern*.

Now you get some rest lass, you've had a worrying night, and if there's any further trouble you come see us immediately.