Zykovian watched as she played with her hair, distracted a moment or two. He was missing something again . . . .Molpe said:“Yup, after I asked to borrow some money but before I gave you the notes,” Molpe responded softly as she absently played with her turquoise blue hair…
"Hmmm, did Zarina get you the money or help recommend a diviner or someplace that you could find out about Wei-Han's where abouts?" Zykovian asked. "It's probably nothing . . . but I just want to make certain that the information we're currently working with is as as . . . solid . . . as possible."Molpe said:“I’m not sure I follow, Zyk,” Molpe asked looking just as confused as she was, “do you mean that Wei-Han introduced me to someone else? No, not really, we met a few people by chance though or through their normal jobs… He took me to Glamour’s shop to get a dress or two, and he took me to the Mystic Springs Bathhouse were I met Zarina.”
"I'm thinking that may have been a good idea, a very good idea" Zykovian said, actually proud of Molpe at the moment. "Well, it sounds like the notes are probably pretty clean then. The thing about someone else performing it is that a trace should only reveal the caster. Does everyone intend to pursue this then . . . in space?"Molpe said:“No, the money was my own,” Molpe answered, “and I walked around town looking for a diviner… Besides asking a few random people on the street and going to two different diviners, the first was some stranger creature that didn’t want money but wouldn’t tell me what he wanted from me only that I needed payment, which I was suppose to know what it was but never could figure it out… so I went and asked around till I found another one.”