<i>Oh my, do i not get to see all of you?</i>He knew she had a room, having paid the innkeeper with a gold coin... which was faked to the very base elements, a gold dust sprinkled over it. He had taken a careful note of who owned which room, but feigned a shy persona to get something he wanted, or perhaps needed. his eyes went to the shades, looking for hidden shadows as he took her up to the room he'd gotten for the two of them, sitting on the bed first, looking at her standing there, eyes on her assets.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>