As Sayuri walked down the hall, her hips swayed to and frow with a natural grace, giving accent to just how beautifully curvey she was. When he spoke of being in her room, she smirked slightly.<br/><br/>"Good luck, you'll have to get through me first. And he said that I should tend to your wants and needs as<strong>I</strong>see fit." She snickered softly as she led him down the hall.<br/><br/>suddenly she stopped before a doorway and pointed to it. "This will be your room." She said, though she didn't not make a move to go in it. It had never been occupied before.<br/><br/>Each private room in this place had a special spell cast upon it so that the first person to walk into it would cause it to shape into their desired retreat. After all, they wanted those who fought on their side to be comfortable at least.<br/><br/>