Purplespider is standing behind the counter, leaning heavily on it, head in her hands. As she hears you enter the Parlour, she straightens and greets you with a weary smile. She appears worn, painful, and tired. You can see the edges of bandages peeking out of her collar and one cuff. There are a few suspicious bulges hidden under her clothes as well. "Hello again. It's good to see you. I hope the crew took care of you last week. I was out in the Fae lands gathering some of our more unusual supplies." With a careful breath, she asks " How can we help today?"