The Pink Padoga

Finally, we got to offload some of these damn figs! With Nobu and his gang dealt with, we could finally get Maki to buy a large amount of our figs... Along with that, we decided to pursue the Pink Padoga... I think that's right anyway... and try and sell the "special" mixture that our local Giantess and the ships surgeon cooked up. I'd rather not have to think about the experimentation process of testing the potency of this stuff. Regardless, I can't believe I forgot about this place! I had multiple business dealings here with a few clients, as well as having to mediate a deal between the owner and one of my more prodigious clients. I had forgotten to an extent how... specific... of a person Matsumoto Yuuki was. Regardless, we were able to convince him to stock up on our tonic and he treated us to anything we would like to try that his establishment offered. I quite enjoyed his wine selection, and I should mention to Captain that we should try and get Matsumoto to buy from Maki as well...

After we got back from our personal sessions, we were treated to a number of beautifully preformed shows. I value  more practical uses of such skills, but I could still appreciate the effort that the performers displayed. We even received a show from our very own Mater of Tops! Which was a surprise to be sure, of course the crowd loved such an exotic show. Should I ever take up such a frivolous hobby, I may ask him for lessons. 

We also met an odd woman at the show. A Dascean woman whose appetite could rival Kannuki's! She was good for conversation and was even setting up a supply line of rice to other parts of the world. This was all in preparation for the "next" Long Dark... While I shudder at the thought, I do suppose that it is wise to be prepared for the worst, so I admire that pragmatism. 

We met with her again the next day to shop for outfits for the upcoming Fire Festival... I didn't need one, especially for the price it would've cost, and I already have one from the last few festivals. ​