"No, Kota, don't!" Jason said.

He was surprised that he was jumping to protect this dog, for all he knew this would be a great life for him - eating the scraps of drunk sailors and performing tricks with his magic. But Jason had his doubts about the pups' future here. The bartender was obviously used to using force to get what he was due, and the crowd scattered among the tables weren't a welcoming group themselves.

He turned to the bartender "Please, I know that seems like a good offer, but this dog is important to us. We are good for however much we owe you. But it would take time to get the money. Maybe there is something that we could do for you? Something that would be worth a reward?"

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