Elenore of House Venturo (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1252046)<br/><br/><em>'Father sent her my way?  I wonder if he did it on purpose, or if it just happened to be a coincidence.'</em>That musing, however, briefly fell by the wayside.  Her father was the sort who would send an annoying interloper on a wild goose chase.  If luck had happened to put her here at the right time to benefit.<br/><br/>"Well, well, well." Elenore smiled, suddenly hungry in a way she hadn't been when food was mentioned.  She looked to Naur'fin with such happiness that it might have been unnerving.  "Now, before we begin, know that I'll be taking extensive notes, and that my party will require payment and/or otherwise a share of whatever spoils we may find.  We will attempt to do so equitably, of course, but as Romero pointed out by his comment, some things have more value to some than others, so some things may have to be sold after I have had a chance to examine them for any...artisan-y value.  If you'd like to discuss particular terms in advance, that is fine, but I am more than fine with seeing what we will find before agreeing to anything."<br/><br/>She hoped that she would not have to threaten arbitration.  After all, how many artifacts would be confiscated by Imperial Agents if they actually had to go through a court.  Never mind that since Naur'fin was an elf, there was no way she'd get a fair deal from a human lawmaker.