Cortia followed along Lea obediently, the two departing from the others to do their own investigation.<b>"I've heard of this tavern, never indulged myself in taking a look."</b>The cleric commented as she followed along. Indeed the Royal Signet was the hangout for the cities nobility and upper class and was priced accordingly.<br/><br/>They soon arrived at the place, even with Lea's detours. The cleric being blissfully unaware about a trail, but she didn't question her mistress on this. Entering the tavern, Cortia suddenly felt under-dressed and a mess. Though her preistly vestments she wore tended to get respect, here it did her little good. The priests typically were poor and of low class birth, something the nobility here wouldn't like. Her vestments weren't in the best state either after the tower and then there was the case of the slave collar...<br/><br/>The silence broke as one of the men spoke up, seeming to be expecting them and offering a table. Cortia tilted her head, maybe the Sage had something to do with this, or was this man being polite to the two girls who didn't really belong? If Lea didn't object, Cortia  walked toward the man, smiling as she followed his lead.<b>"Thank you sir."</b>She quite happily followed him to the table, the tavern seeming to get back to normal now the two were accounted for.