Nodding once more as her eyes drifted over the mage's appearance in study, noting the dignified and cold posture and his the obvious facade of his expression, Serafina replied. "I can certainly help you, of course!" The cheery tone announcing the world how plucky and cliche her youthful exuberance was. Of course this was before she actually looked to the rather vicious looking beast behind him and paused... Clearing her throat and catching the hesitation, a mild sensation of natural fear one often experiences when facing a large predator washed over her svelte figure and spurred her to action in the hopes of hiding what might potentially offend a client or entice said Drake to consider her a meal. "Let's get your ah.. Drake? there to a stall and we can go from there mm? Have you sent in correspondence regarding the request or is this your first visit to the farm?" Already pacing outside the main hall and round it's wooden frame towards one of the pens not far in the distance, the young woman was certainly acting the part of eager farm-hand... Though her mind was certainly racing. "<i>All life is precious, all creatures beautiful in their own way.</i>" She repeated firmly in her mind, not bothering to look wether or not Helios and his 'pet' were following. Almost in afterthought she spun in a little pirouette, crying out loudly with hands cupped over her mouth for the others in the farm "<b>Delivery at the front hall! I'm taking a customer to the pens!</b>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>