"The islands near Seheron," is not quite a question. She's done her homework on more than his beverage preferences. It's a difficult part of the world in many respects, but that goes without saying; he wouldn't be here asking for a favor if it weren't.

She's silent for a moment, considering the question through a mouthful of rum before she nods. "I may have someone. I'll need a name and description to pass along."