She is a fit-looking young half-elf in brightly colored livery with contrasting braided cord at the seams. "I merely convey Lady Glasston's thanks to the wizard Doddoddod, along with a small token of her -- oof! -- gratitude."
She grunts with effort as she slips a heavy bag off of her shoulder. It clinks enticingly as it hits the ground. "If you'll sign here, here, and here, and initial here, I'm sure I can leave it in your hands, yes?"
Well, Woe would want his cut and get up to date on the latest intel, but otherwise I don't want to slow the plot down (aside from the current obligatory shrewd routineAm I right in thinking you guys intend to wait for Arnest in the morning? Or were you planning on taking action yourselves before he got there?