"Your crew would be fine as they are." She pulled a pouch of coins out of her belt--a pouch that was far to big to fit except for the fact that her belt was magicked to contain various items bigger than it was. All she had to do was think of an object and it would be summoned to her. A slip of paper joined her hand alongside the bag.
"Here's money for you to get supplies for the three of us. The slip of paper is for your quartermaster and crew. Tell them to ask for a Master Collinsworth in Sarrus. He'll have work for your men."
To Vashir, she said, "I need your help regarding that crystal. I'll get a room and be right back."
Zoroka got up without bothering to hear their replies and sauntered up to the bar. After acquiring a key to room three, she walked back to their table. "Captain, I'll see you in the morning. Breakfast is on me. Ready, Vashir?"
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