[Tiburon][U] The Buoyant Bistro

[DarkAbyssKeeper]

A woman, presumably a waitress walked alongside Riesig, she tucked an around his elbow and rather fluidly yanked him in the direction of a table near the water side of the establishment. At the table, looking over a ledger an a plate of oysters with equal attention was a man dressed almost entirely in silks.

"Lord Belmont." the woman spoke loud enough to be heard by the Lord, but clearly prompting Riesig.