"Of course, Lady Heidmarch. I shall endeavor to live up to expectations." Eclipse replied with a bow, and then headed outside, pausing for Darian to catch up. Her voice was quiet as she spoke to him, still seeming unhurried, even as she moved with economy of motion. "No, I do not. That's the question...which gang is it? I don't have many dealings with the local Szarni gangs, but there are usually at least three to five such gangs in a city this size. The Vancaskerkins, though...<em>that</em>name I recognize. An elder of the family got himself killed before that huge mess with a meteor and the like up near Riddleport, and when the elves encountered those black-skinned shadows of themselves in the old ruins. Likely as not, she simply excels at getting herself into trouble. My suggestion is that we first go speak to this contact of hers, to find out which gang she worked for<em>and</em>where she might be hiding."