"Indeed we can't let it go to waste." She eyed the table noting a particular clump of moonstone sitting amongst the hoard. She drained her second cup of ale before jumping to her feet. Bag in hand she went directly for the raw white stone and filled her purse with just enough for the journey. "Perhaps this will be good practice for the real thing, hmm?" She mentioned in relation to the thief's desire to steal from a living god. Although she assumed that stealing from a dead one would have it's challenges, a living deity would be a whole new level of game. One, now brought to her attention, that seemed a very interesting motive indeed. 

Gathering up the piles of Coins and splitting a quarter of it off for the Bar Maiden he nodded to her "Some of these Deities have pushed their powers across these worlds to much, affecting people's lives in good or bad ways, if one was to take something they hold dear to them wouldn't that show the Mortal Realm that these things we pray to are just as Mortal as we are?" he tied the pouch back up and hand the small pile of coins to the now happy Bar Maiden before turning back to the Elf and saying "Ladies First" bowing slightly pointing to to the door of the Tavern.

She couldn't help the smile that rose to her lips, his plan was ambitious and it intrigued her. "I have not been here long, and where I hail has no gods, but I too have noticed the extent of their reach. Perhaps a little shake up is in order, although I do not believe successfully stealing from them proves their mortality, rather that they are still vulnerable." She paused a second before stepping out of the door. 
"Perhaps I drank that ale far too quickly, the night is far too young to be discussing philosophies." She then continued to step out into the night air, the seagulls cried in the distance even through the curtain of night and the roar of the waves crashing against the ships in the dock. 
"If you need any supplies, speak now. We'll be heading out of town and camping on the road-side tonight. I assume you are familiar with robbing carriages?" She asked professionally as she re-tightened her thigh holsters. "I hope you are as we're robbing entire people" She added as she motioned him to follow her through the dark and dingy streets of the 'haven'. "I hope you have some strength about you too, I'm all about knock people unconscious, but I'm less inclined to lift them." She laughed as she visualised the gang of giant thugs they needed to bring in to collect the bounty.