Nowaru

One of the tavern patrons came up to Adilika in her room and stared at the departing woman, — Are you alright? — It was probably a rather stupid question, but the man who entered looked like a very intelligent person. — We could hear you from downstairs. — It was a tall, red-haired Tiliian.

-Roma to me! Captain, reefs to starboard! A merchant ship ahead! Prepare to board! Cut down the swine!
After a while, Adilika raised her head and stared blankly at the man who entered.
-Can't you see? I'm doing great! Now we'll show these landlubbers! Oh, you're one of us, aren't you? It's been a while since I've seen familiar faces! What a wonderful city, isn't it? You can lose everything here and... lose everything, ha-ha-ha! And most importantly, there's no escape from here now!