Wren leaned back in her chair, crossing her long, toned legs at the ankle as she propped her feet on the table, "5,000 pieces of gold is a fair price, and 10% up front is very generous. It will, of course, be non-refundable but I see no problems with earning it." She looked about her and pushed her whiskey colored hair back and through her fingers, "Is there a specific area that the disappearances are aking place? Anyone actually related to those who have vanished able to shed light on what the missing might of been doing before hand? Any common denominators?" She smiled slightly then, "Besides being recently homeless. It strikes me as the reasons for the fires. More people on the streets at night, more opportunities for action... One last question, what are the rules that we are being held to? If we find a source, how far may we go before the guard starts looking to charge us for doing our job?"