Janica had wrapped the towel around her naked form and rushed across the hallway to her room. She was none too eager to be spotted in that attire, and curious about the special servant the king had assigned to her. After Markus and Ethan she had high hopes, but her expectations were not quite met to say the least.<br/><br/>She was almost taken aback by Alric's "warm" welcome, instinctively clutching one hand to her chest as if to make sure the towel was still in place. She surely had not expected a brawler - what else could that person be - as her new attendant. Iif she was not mistaken, his loose tunic was trying to cover a remarkable belly, so it was more likely a former brawler. What on earth had taken possession of the king? Or was someone else trying to play a prank on her?<br/><br/>Finally she regained her composure, and hoping her shock had not been to apparent she replied as politely as she could. "In fact I am. And you are Alric?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>