Would you recommend a good inn for my stay?" I asked politely. If he was going to be polite, I figured that it could not hurt if I was polite also."Ho... long would you be staying, Milord?" I don't know for sure, it really depends on the friends of mine." Very good Milord, the tariff is a silver for visiting nobles. The best inn in the city is The Hawk's Rest, Milord." I paid the man, and then tossed him an extra half silver which he caught. I needed to start carrying lower denomination coins.. I guess it was, she put her head on my shoulder and just cried.After several minutes sitting like that, this strange woman crying on my shoulder, she gradually got control of herself, looked up at me with her tear-stained eyes, and said with a half-hearted smile on her face, “Thank you… guess I needed that.”She smiled, this time a beautiful smile, “My name's Stacy.”I told her my name, Jason, Jase to my friends, “You can call me Jase if you want.”Then she started talking, told me about her. Jayah tried to give her cash, but Champa politely declined.Walking to one vegetable vendor, she started looking around. His name is Taran. The vendor seemed to get excited, looking at her. He stared at her, saying, “Jayah?!” he was confused. He noticed the resemblance between this new woman Champa and one of his regular customers Jayah.“No, I’m her sister,” said Champa while smiling. She took it as a compliment. For many years while she was a child, she looked up to her elder sister. She wanted. "There are three reasons. First, we have to store for a while pending exception on some of our clients. Find a case to get them off the platter and back into the world. Second, we have to worry about self-selection with our ladies. I have at least three who may go through the chute any day if they get depressed enough, including you." Margaret said."I don't' think so." Kim replied."Helen thinks so. And since she is one of the better ones here at talking with people we listen to what she says. I.