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Most of the other visitors to the garden didn't seem to be paying the pair much mind as they moved along the walkways caught up in their own quiet discussions.

"I know the name," Wren remarked thoughtfully before she slipped from the side of the wall to land nimbly on the ground. She was smaller than she had looked from below and only stood about five feet tall at her full height. "Information like that is likely to cost someone though," she remarked. "And what's in this for me if I help you?" she asked.

"Don't get me wrong, you look like a nice enough guy. But around here a good deed is just as likely to get you shot as it is not," she pointed out. "I should know. I was shot twice, stabbed, blackmailed, and sold to space pirates all in the span of a year."