The halfling arches an eyebrow, but remains silent through the whole story. After all, you've certainly got the evidence on your side, even if the goblin plots do sound a bit on the insane side... which, to be fair, the goblins haven't exactly proven themselves to be high on the "Sanity" meter.<br/><br/>"Ok, ok... I apologize for getting snippy. And I am thankful." Sharille nods seriously at that, and motions for you to come sit beside her on the bed. "And if it makes you feel any better, your "debt" to the drow woman has already been covered. That's why they're getting a month instead of the week I traded her for the last favor."<br/><br/>The halfling woman chuckles tiredly, and looks at the bundles you've brought with you.<br/><br/>"Well, we'll have to give the bones to the priest, and let him identify them / get them back where they belong..." She delicately places the bones on the floor, and turns her attention to the still-unconscious goblin priestess. "Could you describe anything about the man you saw? Was he wearing a signet of any sort? And could you identify the guards if you met them? We still need more evidence, and some way to stop these things... though I have a feeling your friend here can give us some answers there, don't you?"<br/><br/>She sighs, and looks to you.<br/><br/>"The drow has a dumbwaiter that leads to the cellar. It's going to be a tight fit for you, but lets get this... thing... down there, and then get some rest. We need answers, and we need them quick... but I think we also need you to be in your normal form to get them."<br/>