The golem under Denise shifted uncomfortably during the conversation. The fundamental difference between soulbound golems and normal ones, this one had a mind of it's own. Denise's former sister was like any other person, so to speak, however she could not go against anything that Denise said, or do anything to harm her. She was a slave, no more, no less. But now this slave was getting uncomfortable.

Denise patted the golem's head. "Oh, but it might turn into my concern. Because if you want to go there, you'll need me as a guide. And that place is incredibly deadly, and the person who might hold the information you seek is not kind to strangers. So...currency does not concern me too much, my life however...is a very different matter."

She paused for a while. "So..how much are you willing to give up? Your life? Limbs? Your soul, cast to eternal damnation?" Denise chuckled. "Because there's no way I'm going back out there without knowing your commitment, and what's in it for me, of course."