Hearing the girl's request for a room, Kor nodded and tossed her a key to one of the empty ones. 'Be sure to pay before you leave," he said to her before making some space between her and her disguised conversation partner. "Lugoj I presume? If dear Vivian's magic is any good at seeing through disguises, even if it already was shoddily made." He looked at the garb the darkling wore and scoffed. Such weak magic to use to fool creatures of smell and sound. He could hide his face, even his voice, but his scent was one that was hard to forget. Kor smirked and drew out his arms, his hands now nothign more than claws claws. "I'm sure Korono will be happy to see you...or whatever's left."