Angati:
Once in the chambers with every one and Avner, she said "Well, you are costing us a dear amount of money, and we are keeping a tab on all the losses originated because of your incompetence, so that this is subtracted from whatever agreement you have going on... ".
Avner is lying in his bed (well, it’s the captain’s bed really) cupping a wet rag to the side of his face that took the worse of the beatings and is moaning softly to himself. He perks up at Angati’s comments though.
“What?! Charging me for losses? Preposterous! The only reason we are here is that our so-called captain failed to protect our food supply and then decided to visit these savages because he was getting homesick for his own kind! YOUR family should end up paying MY family!”
Angati:
"You have been sleeping with Lirith have you not ?."
Avner smirks.
“Yes, the young lady came a-calling a few nights during our voyage? What of it?” He twists the ends of his mustache and grins at Angati.
Angati:
"What do you know of her ? "
Avner waves his hand around airily.
“The usual sob story. Attended that dance academy but didn’t make a career of it, so chalk her up in the ‘failed erotic dancer’ category. Just got away from a bad boy friend who trashed her place… you know, the usual. Damn firecracker in the bedroom though!”
Angati:
"are you paying her for her services ?"
“Me? Paying? Oh goodness me Mistress Lidu. It is HER that should have been paying ME! The opportunity to spend a night with the most eligible bachelor in Sasserine is kind an attraction, I can tell you!”
The nobleman’s manservant reappears in the room with a new wet cloth in hand.
“Where the devil have you been you pathetic little baboon!” explodes Avner. He rips the fresh rag out of the old man’s hand and presses it against the other side of his face… a little too roughly, Avner gasps in pain.
“I am going to come back here with some of Father’s troops and show these coconuts what is what, that I promise you!”