<strong>Main Area of House d'Szeossen, Ground Floor/9:45 am/Vas'lochar</strong><br/><br/>Kerath listened, taking in what he could on Gillard and Mil'royath. It was nothing that would be any help, honestly, and thus the display of interest was more for the sake of the girl's pride. Kerath smiled indulgingly and listened as she made her offer on the real information. He didn't have three hundred platinum, or even one hundred and fifty. However, he did have something he could use to his advantage here, and in truth, the gladiator would be lying if he said he did not expect to enjoy it.<br/><br/>"I have a counteroffer," he said smoothly, taking a step closer to her, giving her the briefest of suggestive look-overs. "How about I pay you fifteen platinum, and I offer you something of a little more 'personal' value for that House d'Szeossen promise, my dear?" His hand snaked out and ran his fingertip up her navel and briefly between her bosom. "Front row seats at any of my fights, and a more close-up view of me 'in action' whenever you like."