Daia listened carefully, her lips twitching upwards in a satisfied smile. Stealing was just up her alley and she might even be able to pick up a few...other...desirable items she might want. Shrugging her shoulders, she waited carefully for the parchment to come to her and tried to hide her excitement for more wealth. She didn't want to startle anyone with her greed, many didn't trust those with her particular echelon of avariciousness. The golden necklace around her neck burned in reminder of the wealth that Dragonmaw had accumulated - soon, bangles will be around her wrists and coins in her pockets.

"Any questions?"

"None for me." Daia answered, flicking a strand of curly hair from her eyes.