"Oh, don't judge lest ye be judged." She smiled and winked at Olsen. "I suppose whoever you've recommended is going to be good enough. I need a specific sort of polearm forged from a blueprint I got from Kusarian National Museum. Totally legally obviously--"
She laughed and took a sip of the wine. "Ah, great as always," she said looking down the glass. She sipped once again and raised her eyes to Olsen. "So where do I find this Jakob?"
"When one is made of glass, everything looks like a stone."