Rhysa frowned at the weight of the purse and clipped it to a belt under her shirt lifting a band to cover it and keep the coins still against her skin.
"What's there to talk about. Grace is a Dame. Runs a ring called Heaven's Gate... used to captain a ship under the name Thatcher... neither of them are her true name." She grinned almost knowingly and shrugged, "I'm sure it's all the same information you've found elsewhere. You're likely to find her in the Wench. I've seen her there peddling her matchmaking services more than her ring these days."
She cocked her head to the side, "Any reason you're not up there right now? Does she frighten you? "
"What's there to talk about. Grace is a Dame. Runs a ring called Heaven's Gate... used to captain a ship under the name Thatcher... neither of them are her true name." She grinned almost knowingly and shrugged, "I'm sure it's all the same information you've found elsewhere. You're likely to find her in the Wench. I've seen her there peddling her matchmaking services more than her ring these days."
She cocked her head to the side, "Any reason you're not up there right now? Does she frighten you? "
