"Uh-huh!"<br/><br/>Darica looked at the drooling male and rolled her eyes.  Glancing back at the frilly dressed girl, she was surprised  and wondered whatever could she be looking for in Thurmaster, but she shrugged and left her curiosity silent.<br/><br/>"How much can you offer for the delivery then, sir?  My name's Darica Spellhymn.  What are you called and who is the chest meant for?"  She paused and then added after a moment of obvious thought on how to delicately ask the next part.  "And to whom is the nymph to be delivered to as well?"