Noah came out of the Broken Cup in a hurry.
His hair was messy and disheveled and his robe was untidy and open in many spots.
Yet, Noah didn't seem to care and ran directly from the gate leading to the countries of the empire.
'That damned woman will cause me troubles for sure!'
It was with those thoughts in mind that he hurried for the gate, it was time to leave Slyfall!
Meanwhile, back in the underground room of the tavern.
Gillian was still laying naked on a bed, pensively looking at fifty thousand Credits that were in front of her.
"Was he to your liking, Matriarch?"
A waitress neared the bed, handing Gillian a clean robe and her pipe.
"Well, yes, he was less inexperienced than I thought. Yet, he kept on interrupting the positions required for my technique, he maintained his awareness of me even while we were at it."
The waitress opened her eyes in disbelief and covered her mouth with one hand.
"Matriarch, don't tell me, did he discover our secret technique?"
