"Who isn't?" Griff laughed at Crom. As much as Griff was starting to like the man, Griff didn't think he'd seen him sober at any point in the day they'd known each other. Griff eyed the book the woman presented with suspicion. Either she too was an agent of the League or she had good contacts and was hoping for a rather large payment from someone. The chance of two agents running into each other on a sleepy mountain road made the former seem unlikely, if the latter were true, Griff would need to get his hands on the book and disappear West. "What's the plan with the book in Loenn?" He asked hoping to find out more information. "The more we know the better we'll be able to help." It was true in part, but knowing her plans would make it easier to get hold of the book and lose her.