"I'd help you for two reasons, number one: mind yer own. Number two: beeswax." Not that she'd say it but she liked this mysterious stranger, and she had a good feel for people. Also, she was no friend of the Slavers, and this group seemed the best way to get the shifty buggers, dragging down the honest crime business in the city. "An' 'eres a thing, ya can often find people lookin' for work in taverns, I'll even put some funds in to pay for the 'elp. 'Ow nice am I?"