The halfling brought the scrap paper up to her face closely, as one might hold a deck of cards hidden from his opponents. She looked up at him, her lips obscured by the parchement.<br/><br/>"Uh.. A short sword, I guess." She replied as she lowered the paper, "...Uh, just<em>how</em>generous are we talking?"<br/><br/>A generous offer to<em>him</em>, maybe.