"Mmm.... a thousand gold splits so poorly three ways. How about twelve hundred," her hand moved across his thigh, lightly brushing his manhood. "And I will personally attend to a bath here for you, both before and after the job." She continued her light stimulation, looking at him with a smile. "Of course, there may also be the hazard of curses and even death. Would you be willing to handle the costs of curse removal and healing that may be beyond the powers of our own cleric?"