The man leaned back in his chair as a thought struck him, "Theirs a man who lives within the sewers below the city, he recently took a coin of mine. It's not a coin of monetary value, but sentimental. If you can bring it back to me I'll tell you anything you want to know. Sound like a deal?" tossing a piece of leather on the table with the imprint of a coin, it's design unique from any monetary coin. "I will say that it's not a straight forward set of tunnels down there, curious people have died."