<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/LrgvaJb.png)</div>Joli didn't really want to part with her moonsilk gown.  Not because she felt the need for the modesty, but because it had come with her all the way from her elven home.  Such silk dresses were common there, though finely made ones like what she wore could still command a decent price.  Still, she felt the overarching desire to find out what these goblin women felt was a 'great amount' especially as they were only fish merchants.<br/><br/>She arched one eyebrow and said 'Kek herf dis gird gip gart, feng tek tek wain.'  She made sure she kept a skeptical look on her face, as if she knew the goblins couldn't afford it.  And her statement of "I don't know how many pieces of dog meat you think you have, but it's probably not enough,' should translate well enough.  Then she added, again keeping to the vile goblin tongue, "But just so I may laugh at such an offer, what would you be willing to pay for such a thing?"  She knew that a large part of haggling was intimidation and pretending that you didn't care what the other person was selling, but in this case that was easy, since she didn't actually desire to sell her silk.<br/><br/>In any regard, even if the offer was great, she'd tell the women that she'd consider the offer and then make her goodbyes.  Making a mental note of Ser's inn, she would head in the direction of Jack the dapper goblin's tent.  She figured if anyone would be trading information, even if for more information, it might be someone as suave and well to do looking as him.  She would go to his tent first and take a breif look at herself before announcing her presence.  Straightening her armor and making sure that her silk rode comfortably where it showed, she would consider how to approach the goblin.  She remembered how Jack had kissed the two goblins, maybe he was a ladies man, or at least fancied himself as one.  Well, she could play that game if need be.  Lightly pinching her cheeks, she brought a little color to her face.  Then she considered for a moment and pinched each of her nipples, hard, twisting them slightly and causing them to both swell and harden.  Their shape poking through the semi transparent gauze of her mooncloth.  Then once she was satisfied with that, she'd rap her knuckles against the outer tent pole of the goblin's tent and call out in goblin, "I seek Jack, and was told he buys and sells things of interest."