The older woman sits in her rocking chair, working on her whittling while Zantos tells his story. A small smile creeps onto her face hearing their banter and the stories of their adventures. "How daring they must have been coming to the rescue." Her ears twitch and her head lifts up, carving knife stopping. Moments later the ragged door creaks open, revealing a well-dressed man who looks very out of place in such a run-down quarter, accompanied by a more local-looking dwarven thug.

Kev watches more sand roll in through the open door and apathetically lays the broom up against the wall beside him. Faldar recognizes the House's informant from his description. "Welcome to the Unreliable Kank," the tired-sounding man announces with all the enthusiasm of the titular lazy bug. "Looks like work's here," he says to the group of elves.