[color=silver]"That would be nice, Ms. Lei."[/color] He replies with a polite tone before he paid more attention to the information shared by the bard and the scaled woman that sat in between them. Nodding his head quietly in understanding. Let the women talk when they locate the den and hold off the violence until they are sure they've secured the girl. Giligan would then go answer Lei's question regarding the girl's appearance. Rather a strange appearance for a dwarf...if Sandy was a dwarf. The girl was trained in the starforge and is wearing armor has a sun or star motif. The family axe was a cross between a proper battleaxe and a warhammer by the barkeep's description, meaning it was one of a kind and a giveaway to Sandy. The stranger had stood up and was about to turn away when Giligan began laying down gold coins and explaining that it was an advance payment, followed by the explanation of the effect of screwing him over and where would be the best place to gather info from. [color=silver]"I don't need my share."[/color] He announced. He wasn't here for the money, of course. He was here for information. And it seemed that he wouldn't be getting any of it until the job is done. No matter. He was a patient man. [hr] The ranger from Arizona towered over the cowering man. He hadn't laid a finger on the man but he was considering it. The crier was wearing his patience thin. [color=silver]"I'll only say it one more time."[/color] He shows the cowering man the chip once again. [color=silver]"Which den uses this chip?"[/color] The crier got up and dusted himself off, before glancing side to side and speaking. [b]"Whoa whoa, calm down. I'm just trying to do my job here. That chip looks fake as fuck. A real poker chip is supposed to have ridges, made of copper or some sort of metal. The spider should be carved too, not painted. Anyways that looks like it's from the Daughters of Chaos. They're a Cult Casino underneath the old bell tower. They're dangerous and the Daughters can even gamble with your very soul, but you can win power from them if you can survive their games. Which is probably why they have so many fanatics in their ranks. Watch yourself down there."[/b] Satisfied with the answer, the man stepped back from the crier and tossed him 10 gold pieces. [color=silver]"This conversation never happened, understood?"[/color] The crier nodded vigorously as the ranger walked back to his companions to share the information he had gathered.