Now this place, this felt almost like home.  Talion smiled easily as he walked into the busy  noise of the market with a faint tug of nostalgia on his heartstrings.  His eyes darkened a bit as he eyed the whores on display and caught a whiff of the stench from the Meat Market.<br/><br/>Maybe this was a little too much like dear, wicked, dirty Nexus.<br/><br/>But if there was a place to sell the dress and pearls, this would be it.  He should do so quickly too, before word spread and the garment got too hot to sell.  Plus he could get some information on the bandits that had taken the tribute meant for Maur-Azur.<br/><br/>The Guildsman was the best bet.  Utter bastards, the Guild were, and a target for him just as much as corrupt god and these Good Kings but they were also well informed.  Talion approached the Guildsman advertising their brothel in the Bliss District.  "Good day, friend.  You've some lovely wares on display here."<br/><br/>The thief stood next to the hawker, "I know you're here to hype up your pleasure house, and Venus smile on you for it, but I also know a good Guildsman never passes up a chance to make a profit."  He had the dress draped over his arm, "Take a look and feel of this fabric.  Like nothing else you'll see in markets and worn by a semi-divine being with a very divine body.  Just the sort of thing one of your high-end girls back at the house could use to reel in the big spenders."<br/><br/>"Now.  This is easily worth five books, but it so happens that I'm also looking for some information.  Everyone knows the Guild has eyes everywhere.  So I'll sell you this for three<em>if</em>you know what I need to know or can find it out for me."  The beautiful blond youth beamed, "Interested, friend?"