Marks looks up from his meal as the woman slowly approaches him.<em>Ugh... I wasn't exactly expecting her to come all the way over here. Either Sigmund is boring her or she just wants be chatty.</em>He inwardly groaned.<em>Hopefully she can at least give me some information on the thug I'm looking for.</em>Pulling out and unrolling the parchment from before, Marks shows it the woman.<strong>"I'm searching for the orckish thug, Dilug Bleek. He's wanted for extortion, horse theft, and even a couple counts of murder. I know this picture isn't much, but he's been described to me as being bald, a little over six feet in height, and having a long scar running up his left arm. It's a long shot, but have you ever heard of or seen this man?"</strong>