"That is perhaps true, I too have heard that anything is possible in this place. I actually just got caught in a downpour," which reminds her: no dripping all over the place. Pulling back the Tiefling tries to conduct business while unclasping the soaked hooded cloak. "I have harvested spines from a Manticore, how many would you need?" As for the price? Paladin will think about it, from the looks of him, even with his magic item he probably doesn't have gold.

The soaking cloak gets draped over the back of the same chair Paladin sinks into before leaning forward to look at the laptop.

"Hmmmm, currently my information is not free but so far it has been all good. I have a friend who I think would like something like that, he gathers all types of information. What are you searching for?"