The smith trades for the daggers gladly, and without much comment; no one seems to notice her through her careful disguise.<br/><br/>There were four different prostitutes in the city, ranging from an attractive, young woman, to an older, more experienced whore, a half-elven woman of fairly average looks, who plays up her elven blood to charge a higher price, and a halfling, for those with more unusual tastes, or not human.<br/><br/>She's quite a bit far north, for major cities; the nearest would be Hammersreach, on the northern border of the human lands, a mix of dwarven and human settlement, existing more underground than above. Anything else would be small towns or wilderness, or further south, back the way she came. Hammersreach is a good ninety miles, if not more, from where she is; a long trip by foot, but there's a healthy trade route between the two, also leading to the southern cities; she's be able to join a merchant caravan without too much difficulty.