Ithi'Ka sighs heavily, amazed at the coolness spreading along her flesh at Tagan's touch.  She studies her for a moment after the monk speaks, as if she's simply enthused at the presence.  Before answering, her mouth opens, then closes again as she reconsiders her words.  Her silver eyes are narrowed gravely, and her white teeth flash in her ashen face as she gestures toward the coin.<br/><br/>"Is hard to explain, I fear.  But I can sum it up... this may be blood money from a very bad man... one who made deals with demons."  She chews her lower lip in thought for a moment, then speaks softly.  "I may have a place to look for him, but... I am not at my best lately."  As if embarrassed and naked, she folds one arm over herself before she continues.  "I would feel better with your company."