"We know we are looking for the Blackilies' female leader, and for her second-in-command, the man with the pointed hat, but we do not know where to find them," says Conuld. "I believe the follower of Zephos had the right idea," he continues, inclining his head towards the shepherd-cleric Solange. "Let us attempt to lay our hands on a Blacklily. Then perhaps our mindspy here - " indicating Saithnar, perhaps with some unease - "can convince him to talk. The old instrument seller in Merchant's Avenue told us that some less prosperous traders in the dock district buy stolen goods from a Blacklily by the name of Bannon or Vannon - he was not quite certain - at night, so we know where one is likely to be found. Alternatively, we can take a less direct approach, and attempt to discover more from the patrons of these drinking establishments. Perhaps our... less polished looking members would be of use here?" Conuld mentions no names, but his eyes rest on Pendrake and Cludge. He raises one eyebrow. "You can meet the strangest sorts of people in taverns, or so I have learned."
