Sharee clasped her hands together and rested her head on them with a devious smile. "Well, isn't this just getting so interesting? Have a personal vendetta, do you? Maybe a quest for revenge? Our goals may take us to the same place, but first, I need some details. This skooma, where is it, and how much is there? I have the manpower to deal with whatever opposition, but the more information I have, the better chance you have of getting your revenge, or whatever it is you want."

All of Sharee's attention was now on the younger Khajiit, since he was less drunk and being altogether more helpful. She didn't care about whatever personal quest he had, she just wanted a good profit, but if he was helpful enough, she wouldn't mind letting him carry out an execution. She took another drink of her ale just as the euphoria from the moon sugar was starting to set in. She closed her eyes and grinned, though she needed to be careful not to completely zone out from the Khajiit's answer.