"Where is Sherpa staying? Where did you normally meet him?”

"I do not know where your friend lives, whether it be a house, hotel or even a giant underground castle." Donald explained as he shrugged his shoulders.
"I only saw him in person at predetermined meeting spots and rendezvous points, such as the bar... which you trashed."

Donald scoffed, before smiling.

" ... not that I ever miss that place. It was a run down mess anyhow and little more than firewood, if even could be used for that without poisoning the entire neighborhood."

Taking a few steps to the side, the rogue casually leaned against one of the empty beer bottles and tankards littering Doin's table, folding his hands as he gazed back up at Liaena. Though his face seemed calm, his gaze was still sharp the way it tracked Liaena.

"But since I like you, I'll tell you another thing: I do not think that he resides in the Trade District, despite his... or at least his official occupation; as a merchant. He always comes from north and north west. Although I've never followed him to any of the districts, the two most likely districts are the Dwarven District and the Cathedral District. And, since he is a rather proper fellow and his clothes are too clean for the grease and sot filled streets of the Dwarven District, I would wager that your friend is staying somewhere in the Cathedral District, among the pious and wealthy, but mostly just the wealthy."

At the question about Esmeralda, Donald's eyes lighted slightly up as the mini assassin chuckled a little bit to himself.

"Oh yes, she was our 'Great Leader' and official 'Know-it-all'. An aspiring disciple and adherent of the shadowy crafts and mystic. She was an eager girl who was full of grand ideas and plans that, unfortunately, were doomed from the start. And of course we were assigned to her... " Donald made a melodramatic frown at the end of the sentence, before he resumed a more natural look again as he peeked up at Liaena.
"From what I hear, I am to direct my gratitude for removing her to you and your allies? How is she anyway?"