She takes the coins, nods gravely, and leaves the haunted house. Well, the inhabitants of this place had entirely too high an opinion of their abilities. So be it. They also had some very distressing ideas on the proper relationship of predators and food- so be it, also. She had no plans, merely heading out into the street and taking a deep breath of the city air. While somewhat hungry, she wondered if the flautist serpent-woman was quite done charming the malleable into her tail. It seemed worth a trip to discern.