Leanansidhe smiles at his proper flattery, and admits him inside, not bothering to change her outfit as she welcomes him inside. "Mmm, yes, I do enjoy teaching mortals proper respect. Some of them even learn. I think you've met them already, haven't you? They're all outside, eager and willing to serve their mistress," she says, and Caiphias will likely realize fairly quickly that's she's referring to the hounds, outside. She directs him to lay the drow out on a table that he's fairly certain wasn't there a minute ago, and begins to examine the woman. "Ahh, one of the fallen elves, distant agents of Winter. i didn't expect you'd be traveling far enough to encounter them, so quickly. So, tell me what you wish to have done, and we can discuss a proper price, later," she says, with a predatory grin.