Although Licerce is a charming city, it's not free of troublemakers like any other.
Case and point are the very bandits we met on our way here.
But in case that wasn't enough, rumor has it that if one is looking for trouble, all they need to do is visit the bar.
The reason for that is slightly different than what I was expecting though...
Isabella: "I demand that you cooperate. You hold no more authority than I do."
Marin: "And as I said, that is true only on land, the moment we're at sea, I call the shots. I won't bring a bunch of kids aboard my ship just because you want to go on a little adventure! You can go back home and cry about it to your father all you want, princess!"
Cassandra: "Oh~ Was that a compliment, little girl?"
At least someone was in a good mood.
As for our current dilemma, it was hard to see a way out.
