The little halfling grins and leans forward, tracing one finger over your the point of your ear.<br/><br/>"My, my... absolving "sins," and all this talk of dreams... did you dream about me last night, Elf?" The halfling giggles, bucking her hips once against the small of your back, and then stands, getting back to business as quickly as you do. "Alright, lets see everything."<br/><br/>As you detail everything, the little halfling woman requests to see each and every piece, and examines everything closely. Finally, she nods.<br/><br/>"Ok. So, you have a bonesaw, light-gems, names- presumably of targets- and a map. If my memory serves, that new cross on the map is actually somewhere in the forests, south of the border... About a half a day away from here." She shakes her head and sits back, idly chewing on the tip of one dainty thumb. "Alright. You're the investigator here, so tell me... what do you think they're up to?"