Alaedra looks over the job offerings, weighing each in her head as she considers.<br/><br/>The delivery to Cania is out; Alaedra is looking to make some gold<em>before</em>she leaves the city, in order to afford items to make travel more comfortable, perhaps even just possible, in Hell.<br/><br/>Spelunking isn't her expertise, but Alaedra is familiar with caves, to say the least. She makes a note of the contact info, intending to at least look into it further. Alaedra would at least like to find out how much it pays.<br/><br/>At the mention of an illithid, Alaedra doesn't even read further on. She has a typical drow familiarity and aversion to mind flayers.<br/><br/>The last one really peakes her interest; assassinations are definately something Alaedra does.<br/><br/>Heading over to the counter, Alaedra gives the attendent her information, the inn where she can be reached, in order to pass it onto the being wanting hire a killer. While there, she also asks for directions to the Flayed-Soul-Bar-Of-Eternal-Evisceration, figuring she can head there to check out that job posting in the meantime.