Reegin closed the book, keeping his thumb in between the pages as he did so.  He let his other hand stroke is long beard hairs for a few moments before he nodded,  "Hellfire?  Hmmm yes,  Hailton, pretty young thing?  Teifling woman?"<br/><br/>He looked to Ylene, but then realized she didn't actually know the woman and nodded again.  "I don't know if she'll be in today.  She doesn't work for the collective, she's just a due paying member.  Further, it's still quite early, most people won't show up till after breakfast at the earliest."  It was still quite early for most people.  Servants and slaves were quite active in the earliest hours of the morning and before noon before it got too active.  Then most people found cool places to relax during the hottest hours of the day unless they had magically cooled places like the academy.  But then afternoon the city really came alive and stayed that way well into the night.<br/><br/>"I can tell you how to get to her house, but if memory serves, she's more of a night bird, and likely to be asleep."  Reegin's flaw may be that he never ascended to a very powerful mage, but his memory was razor sharp, and there was little doubt that his memory was accurate if he claimed something.  "I can tell you how to get to her home, but odds are she won't answer till later in the afternoon."<br/><br/>With his free hand he drew a symbol in the air and as he traced his finger, the glowing path stayed, warm golden light following his finger as it moved through the air.  "This is us," he said drawing a circle.  "This," he said tracing a path through the air, "Is Miss Hellfire's apartment."   As he traced the route, an illusionary map of Laelith appeared around it.  Once it was finished, Ylene knew the route unerringly.  Then the glowing sigils and map faded from the air.<br/><br/>The older mage sighed and said, "This city would be much easier to navigate with street signs."