Xarces didn't like this situation, not one bit. As from the sounds of it the admittedly attractive woman before them, Dura ir’Matellan did not particularly seem convinced that she knew entirely what she was searching for. Furthermore from the sounds of her intention, the search she aimed to do could be quite thorough indeed, perhaps even a strip search. Which of course would leave him neigh powerless to resist should any of them prove capable, and desire to make a meal out of him. Sure if they submitted they all may be able to walk free, but who's to say they wouldn't find any old thing and claim it to be the Eye.....<br/><br/>All these thoughts and more run through the bards mind, though on the surface his responses are much more primal. A grin occupying his face as he admires the image of Dura stretching before him, of the desirable manner in which she speaks and the unspoken undertones to all that she said. "It is an honor to meet you dear, Xarces is the name..." He shooting a smile to Dura and each of her two guards in turn. Getting his own introduction out of the way he continues. "Just how thorough of a search are we talking? A simple pat down-" his eyes narrowing seductively trailing from her lips down to her belly then back again "or would you prefer me naked and unarmed, with no way to resist should you desire to take things further?" He asks neither agreeing to or disagreeing to a search. Though should either of her lovely guards move to secure him he would not resist.  Yet at the same time he reserved the opportunity to jump into combat, should any of his companions decide that alternative as apposed to leaving their fate in the hands of these hungry women.