Arioch's eyes took in the girl with the look of a spaniard, approving of the corset.  He smiled at her before turning to the matron.<br/><br/>"Ah, the lady of the house,"  he said and bowed, taking her hand and kissing it.  "I am Arioch von Olenburg, new here to your delightful city.  Your house was recommended to me by a mutual acquaintance, a Mr Marcus Flemming.  He informed me that I might find a particular kind of companionship under your roof."<br/><br/>Returning to upright posture, Arioch looked around once more.  "Please, what do you require in exchange for the services of one of these lovely young ladies, and what limits do you set?"  His accent turned his w's into v's, added a deep emphasis to his words.