starter 3/3 for @brokeassgoing
Normally, coming to the seaside province would be something of a luxury for Alisha who had been running every which way since entering the Isles in an attempt to map the place (there were, of course, actual maps but what type of an adventurer relied solely on those?)
The sound of the flow of the water, while salt water as opposed to the fresh aqueducts of her home, should have been comforting. And it was, really - but something about this meeting with the information broker she had recently heard of kept her nerves on edge.
"Hello, there," Alisha says, finding the person she believes is said information broker at a small beachside tavern, "I take it you are the Mr. Badou I have heard of? My name is Alisha Diphda. I was hoping we could have an honest exchange, outsider to outsider."**