No longer able to contain himself a large mischievous grin spreads across FT's face, but seeing the damsel is in distress and in need of an out, he provides her one remarking,  "Tis no matter M'lady, we are all young and impetuous once. After many a night of strong drink have I awoken in a strange place among strange people, and since my battles are all finished for awhile, I may end up in one tonite."
 
Keep brings the drinks but FT does not recognize the oddly colored concoction the lady is imbibing and judging by the smell of it, alcohol is not the least ingredient in it.

"Thank you kind sir...and thank you Keep. Cheers!" Spooky downs her drink to hide her embarrassment. She gives a little cough and asks Keep for another
 
Father watches in amazement as the lady starts and finishes the noxious mixture in one swallow. Drinking like that, it's no wonder I saw so much of her the last time, he thinks to himself...hm
Quickly reaching into his vest he pulls a bag of coins out and flicks them to Keep, "Just keep 'em coming Keep, he says with a smile.
 
"You're too kind m'lord. Thank you. So, where are you from? What have you done? What do you plan to do? I like to learn all I can about my prey...er....uh...friends."

"What a bunch of self-centered lay abouts! Momster and Shark along with others (who care) are in need of help and you just sit here with sex on your mind. Spooky, I am Momster's sister and I am NOT the nice one so get you little butt going and come help this battle!!!! There are other concerns on Midia than your libido. You others get a move on it also! There is a battle going on you know. I thought you were warriors!?" Lady Ginger goes out the door,and climbs in her Monster Chevy
 
He giggles and pokes Spooky in the ribs. "I think she wants you to fight babe." and Father Torque watches the woman barrel out the door in a rush.
 "Hummph, in any battle one should have an advance force, a main body of the army, and a rear guard. Today I have gallantly volunteered to guard the rears, I mean rear. Besides my engineers have my iron horse in their shop making some modifications to it. Mr. Harley won't have it ready until next week."That being said, he wobbles to the bar for more drinks.
 
Ginger pokes her head back in the tavern "It is not Spooky's rear in need of aid!"