(Hiato, Tshone)<br/><br/>Well, that was nice of the master to let her some insight into how things worked. Still, the warning about not wanting her to reveal the whole truth. "I see then. And what about the spies? Should I let the readers about them?" A simple question; she needed to know that she wasn't going to end up stepping on anyone's toes while trying to get her story out... not yet at the very least.<br/><br/>Just as Vanessa was starting to relax though, the two of them came into a room with a seemingly ageless old woman. An ancient weaver who was going to work with her and was a permanent guest? A chill of unease set in; the aforementioned desire not to step on toes took hold. Once the man left, she took a moment to gather herself before speaking. "Uh... I am one of the guests who as it turns out is going to be staying for the week. I'll go ahead and get started then." Once she was done with her introduction, she began to inspect the various kinds of clothing. Once she stared poring through them though, she noticed that same preference for style like in the ballroom she came across earlier, and calmed down a bit.<br/><br/>Eventually, she settled on the dress to replace what she was wearing now; a sleeveless cardigan with a more finely decorated mini dress. Beyond that she choose three pieces of clothing for each day of the event; a casual outfit or dress, a nicer one for the parties, and some underwear. Hopefully she wasn't being too greedy with her choices...