"You were focusing on cream puffs, from what I could tell from your sleep-talking - or is it trance talking?" Dasyra winked at the clerk.
"Yes, let me consider the special missions - I'm afraid I'm on a bit of schedule." She continued, then listened to the three missions being spelled out to her. The first one seemed like a decent goal, but the payout was by the churches, of which no doubt one of them, if not all, would be alarmed by Dasyra's nature and certainly not interested in helping undeath to continue. Likely even a Baelnorn was a topic for debate among them, and a particularly orthodox group of priests might try to turn her, or straight away destroy her. Not ideal.
Then there was the second mission, which she was already working on. She supposed she could try to cash in on that one but maybe only when the evil had been properly 'destroyed.' She could argue semantics, but doubtlessly Lord Lightbringer would want the sword smote and not be interested in the after effects on Ventus' soul. Tricky.
That left the prison of Vhaun. Paid well. And mages didn't necessarily mind the undead per se. And they'd probably know how to spellforge an artifact like Ventus' souldrinker. Seemed like that one would be the best bet.
"Daring? These days it's not so much a choice, but a mandate.~ I'm interested in the prison of Vhaun. Tell me more about that. Also, Lord Lightbringer's daughters are Midnight and Dawn, right? They wouldn't by chance be on one of these quests as well?"
The undead ranger was guessing the second quest was of importance to them. After all, dearest daddy had offered up their hand in marriage to any old ale-drinking adventurer, murder hobo? Dasyra would've wanted to take care of that mission herself. It made her worry a bit about how much she could trust those two, but on the other hand, if they could be convinced of helping her succeed, then Dasyra could spare them the forfeit of the marriage, and save their family some money, as money meant little to the ranger, save what it could buy her. If the Lightbringers could arrange some celestial steel and a proper smith, then that would be enough.