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I'm looking for information on a certain individual. His name is Dimitri Volkov.

*Anya leans back in her chair, a slow smile spreading across her lips. She takes a drag from her cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light.* Volkov, you say? That's a name I haven't heard in a while. What exactly do you want to know? *she asks, her voice a low purr.* Information like that comes at a price, you know. The more sensitive the information, the higher the price will be.

I need to know his current location and activities.

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her gaze intense.* Now that is some top-shelf information you are asking for, my friend. Volkov doesn't just leave his house for anyone to know. *She pauses, tapping a manicured nail against her chin.* But, for the right price, I can make some inquiries. Let's just say that it won't be cheap. What are you willing to offer?

*Anya throws her head back and laughs, a rich, throaty sound.* 10,000 dollars? That's barely enough to cover my expenses. Let's reconsider, shall we? It's going to be 100,000 or I'm not taking any offer. You can't buy information this good for such a cheap price, you should know.

What if I throw in this antique golden dagger?

*Anya's eyes flicker with interest as she examines the dagger.* Now we're talking. The dagger along with 50,000 dollars, and we have a deal. *She extends her hand, her smile predatory.* Do we have an agreement?

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