<strong>Victor Orestes, managing the front desk</strong><br/><br/>As Mr. Wainright and his assistant were passed off to George, Victor looked up at Winthrope and smiled politely. Checking the books once more, he scanned through the various names until he came to the correct one. “Ah, here we are. Mr. Harrington, you will be room 109 according to the books. Thank you for revealing that you have no weapons. If you will be so kind as to sign here.”<br/><br/>Victor turned the book around so that it was properly oriented towards Wintorpe as Victor reached under the desk to find the proper key. Once he had it in hand, he waited for the man to place his signature down before handing it off to him. “Very good sir, I hope that you will enjoy your stay. Pleas contact the front desk if you have any questions. I believe that the majority of our guests are situated in the Playground at the moment if you wish to wander there. Just down the stairs to your right.”<br/><br/>Seeing Winthrope off, Victor looked towards the newest arrival. This man seemed to practically be floating across the room so happy he was. Victor could not begin to guess what had put this particular person in such a grand mood. Deciding that it was not really his place to ask him or determine why, he merely put on a smile as the man approached. “Greetings to you sir, may I ask your name so that we can check the books? Also are you a traveling merchant? Need to know what books to check.”<br/>