C252 No Questions

In a dim, rundown tavern, Esaki sat at one of the tables, with Tiger across from him. Merfolk with unfriendly faces were eyeing him from all around the room.

"Old Eight, bring us some food," Tiger called out to the kitchen.

"Comin' right up," came the reply.

Out walked a mermaid with an octopus head and eight arms, her face creased with a frown.

"Old Eight?" Esaki's eyebrows shot up