"Hm...nah. I don't get anything out of that" replied Girania. "I already know where those bandits are, and I know they won't try to run, so I don't think I'll be taking your deal."

Girania never was one for diplomacy. She never liked making deals. They take forever to figure out, and she just can't stand people trying to save others in such a fashion. It bored her. Still, she needed those people for her spell, so...

"I'll give you one more chance. Give me your clients, and bring their goods to wherever they wanted it delivered. Don't worry, I promise to send them right back to you by tomorrow."

Girania's grin did not leave her face as five marble-sized fireballs floated around her fingertips.

"Or, I can kill you, possibly kill some of them in the crossfire -heheh...crossFIRE- and end the day with this beautiful marsh ruined by one area turned to ashes."