When Keystone looked up, his eyes met Saran's, leaning forward across the table.

"You're an interesting man, Keystone. I am not sure why, but I'm interested in figuring you out," she said, pursing her lips. "I'll have to make a few arrangements, but I think I can spare some time to indulge your interests and help you find what you are looking for, if can spare some to allow me to find a replacement for me here. We can visit your friend tomorrow; I think I know who you mean."

She explained how to find the leatherworker across the market while seamlessly shifting into a bright red robe and walked out onto the market, leaving Keystone to his thoughts. Shortly after she left, a sweaty Avar waddles inside, grabbing his customary mug of ale as he sat down across Keystone:

"So not only have ye corrupted me girl an house wizard, but now ye'll be takin' her away from me. Can't stop the silly girl, can't beat some sense into ye or her, but I can promise ye this, boy. If a hair on her head is hurt after this trip o' yers, I'll find ye in any corner o' these Realms and make premium human paste of ye, ye hear me?"

Avar downed his ale and walked back out into the workshop, resuming his hammering with twice the strength he had before.

The description of the leatherworker was that of a tall human with bright red hair and dark black eyes named Kai, found in between some cobbler shops. According to Saran, this leatherworker frequently did commissions for nobles and thus would be able to do custom work.