"Do nothing," Kirabaros said in a low whisper. Oblivious to the stares, he walked straight up to the bar and asked for a hit of juma. He looked like he owned the place and he lazily turned and beckoned his companions to come and sit to have a drink. He beckoned the bartender who was nervous but relaxed when he saw that it was one of his regulars.
Kirabaros just sat and looked like he was about to drown in his drink. He was actually reaching out and he sensed a change. He paid for his drink and walked back out of the cantina to a clear spot on the docks. He looked up and began to watch the stars. The stars would confirm everything.