The woman smiles as your hands touch hers, and then- surprisingly enough- she winks.<br/><br/>"Greed is not so much the evil, as those who do not acknowledge or control it. And you are doing both." She scoots closer, her hand traveling across your shoulders until she has you wrapped in a half embrace, and her lips are inches from your cheeks. "And at the same time, you seem eager to pay tribute for your reading, in accordance with the ways of the First World... Perhaps you are not so young and inexperienced as you would have me believe, Master elf?"