Joli found the competence of the goblin man actually somewhat attractive.  She still thought that the whole race seemed rather unappealing, short, green skinned, beady eyed.  But this one didn't seem so bad.  The fact that he looked like he could hold his own in a fight, and not be little more than blood to clean off her blade only raised her respect of the creature.<br/><br/>Still holding her torch in her left hand she extended her weapon hand to him, palm out and open, in a standard human greeting, "Hello I'm told that Jack is the man that might be interested in what I know.  I am Joli.  I have information to sell.  It may not be worth much, but it may be valuable to the right person.  May we go inside away from any prying ears?"  She gestured to the tent, hoping that she might make advantage of her body in any negotiations.  While she was no whore, she also wasn't above using a little teasing or flaunting to throw an opponent off his game.  Sadly Jack didn't seem especially interested, at least not right away.