"None, whatsoever. The only thing that differs even slightly is that I have a reputation to uphold. Because of that, I have not once failed to safely deliver my customer. You could indeed ask the next winged fiend you find, and just trust their word. But that you put it like that, it shows you're already playing the game - you know that if you walk out of here, regardless of whether another agent delivers you or slays you, I get nothing."<br/><br/>She keeps smiling, seemingly entertained by what is going on.<br/><br/>"Do you not feel a thrill when haggling? Trying to gain the most for the lowest cost? In a way it is like a fight itself. So... back to the battle, and knowing I can't ask too much of you. I would still like to know of your social standing. Are you, or were you, a ruler, perhaps? Did you have male slaves working beneath you? Or were you just a rank and file soldier, or an outcast?"