"Glad to make your acquaintance, your highness," Mekoa said with a sweeping bow. It was always so hard to do a proper curtsy if one is not in a skirt of dress. Breeches were pretty much required in her line of work, so feminine clothing of any sort were out of the question. Withdrawing a blank scrap of paper, she wrote on it "i o u a fair fight", and placed it in Vishnu's hand. Picking up her purse and strapping it to her belt along with some other odds and ends she turned to her task. "Grab only what you need, Ristina. Do you have a mount? Most likely its back at your homeland, so you can ride with me for the time being. And we have just enough time to catch a quick bite to eat before heading out... Oh, and by the way, how much money do you have with you?"