The women you met last night appear for breakfast as well. They greet you warmly, then burst out laughing (yet again).

Looking at your armor and weapons, Si'rene smirks, "Aeroz, is there a dragon loose on the ship that we don't know about?"

Angela, perhaps more observant that the others, comments, "Those are some lovely rings master Aeroz. If memory serves, you weren't wearing those last night. You haven't been lightening the purses of any fellow passengers have you?"

Tiriel simply smiles and dives into a large plate of ham and eggs.