Another large, burly, bearded gentlemen enters just as the Angels are leaving, while laughing and joking with Garge the keep, having given him a sizable tip for his entertaining wit. He orders a double dark n dirty and espies the vision in oil skins and fishnet stockings. "Requests ? If ye can play dat squeezebox 'alf as good as ye looks, play anything, and I'll mend dat catch in yer nets roight noice." She places her sou'wester over the run in her stockings, blushes coyly, and begins to play...