Turning his head Zephyr was greeted with two big pillows right in front of him. Though he looked up and found the feathery melons were attached to a target of his for a long time. The mistress he had heard had much magical power, many of the girls had talked about her. He had never talked to the big lady herself until now, not without trying.<br/><br/>He held up a bad it was lumpy and brown, it has been tied to his waist right out of view by his scarf.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “I do hope you kidding, I want to see every coin back”</span></b>He muttered and tossed it on the ground by the bird ladies feet. “But now that I have your attention.” He smiled and hoped around so that Winnie was between him and anyone else, no one would be able to see him this way.<br/><br/>He took off the mask and did a extravagant bow with the smiling mask outstretched to the side. One hand under his chest the other out to the side holding the mask he lowered his head for the powerful magic user. The bag he had gave her was a large bag, easily large enough to fit a large mouse in. Though it was not even close to being full with gold coins, it was rather filled with bags and had a layer of coins on the top. He kept the real riches somewhere else.<br/><br/>His face was hidden from view but when he looked up she could easily see his sun kissed skin and green eyes, the brown hair he has was loose over his rough stubble beard.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “You've never bothered to once come to my shows, even though I tell the waitress you leave you a invite every week. Quite rude”</span></b>Saying it rather playfully. He had no intention of upsetting her he just wanted to comment on it.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen"><b>“I also have to ask, what is with girls telling me you don't like me? I dare say, I thought you and I had quite a good old friendship” </b></span>He put back on the mask and bowed again<span style="color: DarkGreen"><b>. “As such I and gratefully sorry for the events taking place this eve.”</b></span>poking his head around the bird lady and back to the smith, He pulled out a few necklaces and whatever else had had taken from the bag, he was quite content to give this back at this point, getting kicked out of his favorite brothel was not worth a few coins. He tossed them onto a table making sure they hit lightly.<br/><br/><b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“Like I said, I'm not here to fight, the night is made right, only when the light shines will I feel any fright.”</span></b>The small rhyme was corny to say the least, and with it he pulled up a stool. He hadn't shown her his face just for fun, anyone who had seen him in the city knew it was a big deal. If he took off his mask for you it meant he meant was he was saying.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>