Cazimir Heskel
Brothel, The Underground
Cazimir grinned as he took the pouch, counting the gold. "I'm thirty pieces of gold richer. Sweet." he closed the pouch and addressed the question. "Well, it shouldn't be too far, just a couple of hours worth of travel, if you move around as fast as I did. I'll even give you a map if you want, for free. Although... good luck on deciphering my drawings." He shrugged. "With that said, thank you for the gold, kind sir, and if I have already satisfied your inquiries, I shall head my way out and... well, spend some of these money." he chuckled.