Oh?  Had she impressed her little ebony whore now?  Wonderful... and such a cute noise made Lyn harden all the more; she was practically at full mast now!  But she'd agreed to the price, and thus the two of them made their way over the the dwarves.  They were quite amiable too, offering her a seat, and didn't seem fazed as the whore took her proper place upon her lap, going to stroke her cock again.<br/><br/>Still, these were merchants, and she freelance adventurer; business was business and it should be begun quickly after proper inquiring.<br/><br/>"I couldn't help but overhear earlier you mentioning that one of your kind had met his end not too long ago.  Watch calls it a random mugging, you all are calling it a murder, which means you think it was planned and he specifically targeted... why might that be?  What are the details, if you don't mind me prying?" Lyn asks, surprisingly focused on the dwarves despite the delicious whore stroking her meat, but then again it was by no means the first time she'd been in a situation like this "If I think I can do any good, and of course for the right price, I might be able to help you out where the guard can't..."