"Just a few broken limbs and a reputation." Shari sarcastically sneered back at the man. "-and maybe about six hundred gold coins if your information is worth two shits... Look, my leader is looking to bust heads. This weapon was nearly used to assassinate somebody pretty damn rich and angry, we just want to know who the little chump was working for. It's probably better for your own sake if the information trail doesn't stop on your doorstep."