Delphine would certainly draw attention; conversations had stopped, heads turned, and she'd notice the lingering gazes of nearly all the men... and some of the women, too.<br/><br/>Cedrik blushed a bit at Delphine's showing off. "Err, right, of course. A true testament to my skill," he boasted, puffing up a bit, before a gruff, male voice called out from the crowd.<br/><br/>"Yeah, skill at making a whore. Why don't you send her over here, so a real man can show her what to do," he called, deflating Cedrik, almost instantly, especially at the laughter coming from the rest of the man's group - a bunch of rough-looking individuals, who were probably closer to bandits and thugs than anything else.