Aishe begins to respond to Raffeal's question, but is interrupted by the booming voice of the cleric. She half-listens to his monologue, stifling a snicker as he calls out the sharkgirl and the elf and human. Her attention is grabbed when he speaks of the disappearances. She waits for him to finish his speech before leaning over to Raffeal. "Seems like some serious shit's gone down. But did you hear what he said about the rewards? A thousand gold..."<br/><br/>She looks off into the distance, twirling a lock of her pitch black hair in thought. "You can get a lot of stuff with a thousand gold. Food, drink, company..." She suddenly turns to the green man, a smirk plastered across her face. "You any good at solving mysteries?"