"Thanks," she says, carefully folding and tucking the paper away.<br/><br/>She heads into the city, wrinkling her nose as she passes a stable, and paying little mind to the higher-end inns, near the gate. Her prey wasn't going to be anywhere near those, and, besides, she needed to stretch her coin if she was actually going to turn a profit on this deal. Sure, she could stay in a fancy inn, but she'd just be covering all of her expenses with this bounty, as it is, the way things are going. And, of course, she'll need to get the scoundrel all the way back home, as well.<br/><br/>Picking a side street almost at random, she starts looking for a lower-class part of town; not the scummiest part, though she'd be spending time there, but somewhere she wouldn't attract too much notice, if only because people are smart enough to keep their eyes to themselves.