There was the question again...Who was his Master? Certainly a man of influence and wealth - Which boded well for her, assuming anything about this situation did! The smell made her pert nostrils flare, a little shiver coursing through Viola...Not entirely unpleasant, her long, lissome legs curled beneath her silken skirt!<br/><br/><em>"Why, in any way you...r Master pleases,"</em>she answered, that smile lingering - Demurely lowering her gaze once more! Hmmm...From the looks of things, she was making a good impression. Her hood slid back, just a little, the fringe caressing her blonde hair, the half-elven Wizardess' pointed ears...Should she tell him? Might as well - It'd probably increase her value.<br/><br/>Her slim fingers rose, pressing to the proud swell of her bosom -<em>"I have some small talent at the mystic arts,"</em>she offered.<em>"...if that may interest your Master..."</em><br/><br/>But she listened, all the while - Her heart sinking, slightly. An illegal channel - However she'd been brought here, there wasn't much chance of escaping by the same route! It was probably best to expect to be here for the<em>long</em>term...Something she had yet to fully resign herself to! But no, she had to focus...Her first priority was securing the deal - for herself!