"Perhaps." Sheriff Caeller considered that. "I might have time to tell a story or two over lunch, young miss - though if you seek historical detail, you might be better off asking the Pharasmin or seeing if you cannot be allowed access to the archives at the town hall." He still found a smile for the girl. "Meet me at the Laughing Demon? I will treat you to a glass of angel blood and a bowl of stew... I believe Zokar is serving unicorn today."