The inside of the foyer was well lit by candlelight and even natural light thanks to a large window behind the group. There was an obviously expensive carpet going up a set of stairs next to the door and fancy oil paintings on both sides of the hallway. An Elderly Elf (By numerical standards) entered the room and bowed to Namos. Like any good butler he attended to hi master while examining the newcomers in his peripherial vision.<br/><br/>The Butler looked comparable to a man in his late 40s, whereas all the other elves the group had seen where about early twenties or early thirties. Namos and even his butler looked visibly stunned for a moment and actually rubbed his eyes upon seeing the human's ears, hair was one thing he knew the life of a warrior was dirty and difficult, but their ears!<br/><br/><em>'Where..did you say you were all from again? I do not mean to offend but I have never seen an Elf with ears like yours. Not even amongst the poorest and dirtiest Common Elf.'</em>He said and Niko rubbed her nose and tried not to look conspicuous, despite being only half of a Common Elf, such words still stung.<br/><br/><br/>When Jessie took off her helmet the Mayor added.<em> "Or with hair so....odd."</em>He said and continued to look at the group in curiosity.<br/><br/><em>'Were they all half breeds? Or a new race of elves?'</em>Niko thought, rubbing her neck in confusion and also speechlessness. Half breeds were vary rare but the thought that they might all be like her was almost like being told gold would fall from the sky.<br/><br/>Behind the group, the bunny maid, Rana, and one cat maid shuffled into the meeting room with trays of food and drink. They set things up with almost immense speed and precision that came from years and years of doing the same work precisely. Rana then placed several scrolls and Documents on the end of the table for her employer to look at when he needed them.<br/><br/>Once done the two maids stood off to the sides of the room, heads bowed and eyes almost closed in subservience, waiting for when they would be called again. The Trays were full of fresh fruits, likely from a garden on the premises, some looked familiar and some not while the drinks consisted of either water or wine.