Urd seemed almost disappointed that he had no discernible reaction to her or the magic around them. At his question, she shrugged a little, heading towards the counter in the middle of the shop. "Even I don't know where or how the natives get their supplies, so I had to enlist the help of the gypsies." She sat on the counter, long legs revealed by the slit of her dress as she crossed them. "They were more than willing to rebel against Praetoris, seeing as they don't fit what the rest of the city has deemed 'appropriate' any more than we do. They find me what I need, and in return, I give them the shops earnings."

She leaned forward a little, the curtain of her hair sliding forward. "And what they can't get, I find a way to supply via my own means." This last bit was said with a flirtatious smile, a mysterious glint in her eyes.