Rhysa's nose crinkled as she chuckled, "Ooh. You're one of those most upholding of the law types, hm?" Her lips turned down at the corners, "Not one that likes to allow much fun, hm?"
Her tongue clicked against her teeth and she shook her head, "I can't say I'm much interested in divulging information when there's not much in it for me and the subject of such interrogation is likely to be clad in irons because my help. Doesn't do much good for business, you see."
She'd take a step, intent on working her way around Melodia and out onto the docks, "Good luck in your search, ma'am. I hear the western dock is ripe with whores this time of night."
Her tongue clicked against her teeth and she shook her head, "I can't say I'm much interested in divulging information when there's not much in it for me and the subject of such interrogation is likely to be clad in irons because my help. Doesn't do much good for business, you see."
She'd take a step, intent on working her way around Melodia and out onto the docks, "Good luck in your search, ma'am. I hear the western dock is ripe with whores this time of night."
