Joining the entourage of a local regent.

“There’s a regent in the city, a woman named Syona. She’s quite powerful, but her use of her power is stealthy. Anyway, she’s recently acquired something, something of great value” Kallah pinned her hair back in place, and grabbed her gauzy red dress off of the floor as she spoke.

“What is it, and what do you want me to do about it?” Cathy answered, moving over to a small trunk containing her street clothes, and a few personal belongings. Kallah licked her lips in **** appreciation as the statuesque redhead bent over the trunk, giving her boss a beautiful view of her wet slit, the soft red pubic hairs the same shade of red as Cathy’s luxuriant red tresses.

“I don’t know what it is, that’s what I want you to find out. I’d be willing to pay you far more than you earned here so far, and that’s on top of whatever you can get Syona to give you for your charms, or steal from her.” Kallah belted her dress, and glanced at her reflection in a mirror hanging next to the doorway.

The redhead said nothing, rolling the pluses and minuses over in her mind. She was tired of the day to day grind, and she’d been working at Kallah’s far longer than she’d originally intended. Sitting on a sturdy wooden chair next to the trunk, she pulled out a vividly green blouse and tossed it over her head.

“I’m assuming she’d kill me or worse if I got caught, right?” Cathy said as her head emerged from the blouse, and she slipped her arms through the sleeves.

“Probably. I’ve head she has very peculiar tastes. But you know the sort of things that get whispered about nobility.” The pub owner braced her back against the wall, and crossed her arms over her ample chest.

“I see.” Standing , Cathy stepped into a pair of tight fitting breeches the color of beach sand. Buttoning them closed she sighed. Perhaps she could finally make enough money from this adventure that she could get far away from seedy, **** plagued places like those she’d know most of her life and live somewhere beautiful and quiet.

“Alright, I’ll do it. But, I want 1,000 talmen now. She is a Regent after all, and I can’t look like a cheap whore. I’ll want her to think she’s pursuing me.” Looking into Kallah’s dark eyes, she pulled on one knee high boot, and then the other.

“That’s perfectly acceptable” Kallah said without batting an eye.

“You have others with you, partners. There’s no way you could afford that kind of money so easily”

“I do. But don’t get any ideas about crossing them either. They’d be just as nasty as the Regent if you did” Cathy nodded and said she understood, and her boss walled over to a small secretary filled with papers, bills and other ephemera, and picked up a yellow envelope. This is an invitation to a feast at the Regent’s cottage outside the city limits, it’s a very exclusive affair, and we think its where whatever she took might be hidden. See what you can find out, and make yourself especially pretty. I want her to be unable to resist you”

Cathy took the envelop from Kallah, and then the two of them walked out to the bar, where Kallah discreetly handed her a small cloth bag containing the 1,000 talmen she’d demanded. Dropping them in her sidebag, she kissed Kallah and headed out the rear enterence, and onto the dark street.