Varon watched the elven woman leaving, sighing silently.<strong>"I don't particularily feel good for her leaving and us not taking up the job but I have to admit I'd still rather see there was no conflict here."</strong>He muttered somewhat.<strong>"I am not sure what we will be doing next anyhow. Talking to the town officials tomorrow, that was the plan right? Well, if they dont see us, perhaps we will need to find her again. Hard to say, I can't really see the future."</strong>Varon looked at Demetri before looking back at the table.<strong>"We might return, but upto you."</strong>He waved the servant over again.<strong>"Some food and a new pitcher of wine?"</strong>He smiled, setting down a lone gold coin again.<br/><br/>Since they were in town they might as well eat well, and if there was change from a gold, he'd pocket it. If not, he'd just have to make the gold he had to last until they got more wealth somewhere.