"If you come in next week, I'll have a brew tasting party," he leaned closer and nodded. "I will keep my eyes and ears out for people in need," he said quietly. "Unlike people who are eavesdropping," he said in a louder voice, turning to look at his two slaves who were down at the other end of the bar, pretending not to be listening to their conversation. "I don't suppose you could take these two off my hands?"