Elora knew the job would be a strange one when the petty criminal she had stopped the other day was the one who invited her to this meeting on behalf of 'Big Dom'. Though she quietly thanked him for stopping his men from searching her and possibly taking Lunaciel, if they had tried that then this job would have been over before it even began. Elora had to remind herself that learning of the world included the less savory parts as well, this was not a job she would have taken under normal circumstances.

"I'm on a very specific diet, so I hope you don't take offense, I'm sure the gabagool is wonderful," Elora made sure to flash her fangs quickly, hoping he'd understand. She sometimes reminisced on the food of her youth she could no longer eat, but being the first moon-blessed of house Vaelthorne in generations was such an honour that she could get over it most of the time.

It was unclear to Elora whether Big Dom was talking about a horse or a person, and it seemed an incredibly rude thing to ask. After a bit of listening she hopped into the conversation, "I'm sure a man as powerful as Big Dom has many enemies, the real question is which of those enemies could have pulled this off? And I agree a description would be useful, or even a picture perhaps?"