"Hmmmm," said Dubhaigh, with his hand on his chin and his eyes aimed at the ceiling, "I think the most interesting place I ever traveled to was the island of Tortuga, meeting all those interesting sailors in their extravagant garb. I only wish it has lasted longer. Of course nothing compares to my home and I am always enthralled to be back there when I go." He smiled and then looked alert when Elysia came over very subtly. "Very well, good night ma'am." He said, with a polite gesture, then turned to the patrons at the bar and said, "If you'll all excuse me I'll be back in a minute and it will be last call." Then he walked into the kitchen, performing some tidying up and putting things away. He went to the last pot left on the stove and opened it slightly. "Ah, good it's done." He said, pulling out a large flask and pouring the contents of the pot into it. He walked back out to the bar and announced, "All right, last call everyone. Anybody interested in a final drink?"