It won't happen again, I promise.

You told her nothing had happened? I can't thank you enough! Take this before you go. It's the key for the old lounge upstairs. I've been hiding the glass up there since it's been closed up. You should take whatever's left. It'll be on a crate back behind the bar.

Please don't tell the hetman about the glass, %PCName.

Alright, alright, it was me. Look, lately I've been seeing a lady down in Ulammu. We're going steady, and I just wanted to show her that I care. Real glass jewelry is hard to come by, so I figured I'd make her a thing or two. That's all. I'll tell Nethran everything, but whatever you do, please don't tell the hetman about it. That'd be the end of me. I swear I'll make it worth your while.

Missing glass? What missing glass? I don't know what you're talking about, outlander.

You didn't hear it from me, but Geras Solvin has been on edge lately. Who knows what he might say under pressure?

I haven't heard about any missing glass.

Why did you have to get the hetman involved?

I'm glad it's over.

Geras admitted that he was taking it? I know him. He's a good worker. I'll keep an eye on him, but I trust he won't be doing it anymore. Tell the hetman there's nothing to worry about. Indoril justice does not take kindly to thieves.

I wish I had something more for you to go on, but I don't. Just try asking around the hall.

I've noticed some discrepancies in the ledgers. Less raw glass leaves the hall than comes in from the mine. Not a whole lot, mind you. It looks like the work of a single person. I haven't had much luck asking around, but maybe you'll fare better. Just don't get the hetman involved. I don't need her interfering in my operation.