"Well, I haven't seen her m'self," the farmer said with a strong accent.  "But some of my friends have, said she was a beautiful girl.  Never said anything about who she was or where she was from, but she'd take any man who wanted to toss a few coins her way.  They said she was in the common room of the Drunken Wench.  Anyway, if she's still there after I'm done working I'll pay her a visit myself."  With a nod, he went back to work, leaving Lycoris to ponder.  The Drunken Wench was one of the seedier inns she had seen, definitely not one for a young woman looking to preserve her maidenhood.