Ghaer looked uneasily at Molly for a long moment, then seemed to collapse slightly.
"Yes, yes. You are right. I do know a bit more about the half-orc, though not as much as you would like, I am sure. His master is an orc named Skreed, and Daktani was the contact between Skreed and the Twisted Nail tribe. We couriers would meet him every month or so, alternating so that none of us knew all there was, but I know Daktani was a petty man, feeling put upon by the people of Trunau, and was easily swayed to help organize their downfall."
"My message to him this evening was to be ready, as the time is near. My mistress is unhappy at the delay at finding this artifact she seeks, and is coming to take possession of it herself."