<span style="font-weight: bold">Malifaith</span><br/>The creature snaps again its clawed fingers, grinning hideously ... then the grin reverts to a most gracious smile of the doll-like face. It replies with a feeble and gentle voice: "My friend, I still can't figure what the services you're offering would be, neither why should I consider paying you for knowing your identity. But if you so desperately want my money, please undo my doubts and speak openly. Also, I'd really appreciate if you could reveal yourself. From the smell of sweat I can tell you're near and assume you must have fought or ran recently, but I'd like to see your appearence." It gazes at its little black book. "Otherwise, please leave me alone. I've been searching for food and I'm quite displeased at not finding any of my taste. If I have to starve, I'd rather starve reading something interesting than playing riddles with someone I cannot see".