Erin's laughter gradually faded, but she went on smirking, rubbing a hand over her forehead to try to hide it and shaking her head, grinning at the man seated across from her.  She wanted to make a comment about the horse, but thought better of reminding him of anything to do with her and the animal.<br/><br/>"I saw a small livestock farm down the road a ways," she offered, trying to give the entire discussion a seriousness it didn't deserve.  "They probably have some young sheep or goats you could use."  Then, remembering the earlier proclamation, she looked back at the man across from her.  "Oh, no.  He said it was a horse he needed.  Or maybe a virgin."<br/><br/>She thought for a minute, then looked back at the map-man, trying to look believable.  "If you want to let me take a look at your book, I can see if I can make out the translation.  I've been lots of places to know some stuff."