He blushed even harder, and mumbled something barely intelligible, before fleeing. "Darrin Furgus, ma'am. I mean, sir."<br/><br/>The spell didn't reveal any spells in the main in the slow turn the half dragon got, but as she moved to one of the side rooms, a sudden wash of magical energy surged over the room, disrupting her spell. The servants room had a couple of single beds, a small table and chair, and a nightstand between the two beds. The main bedroom had a large, four post, canopy bed, a large wardrobe big enough to hold any number of clothing, a table with several chairs around it, and a nightstand on both sides of the bed. The bathroom, however, was clearly not average by any means, and showed that she had clearly ended up in the vintage suites. It had a huge tub, easily big enough to hold a half dozen people, raised off the floor on a small platform, with a drain on each side of the gently sloping floor to catch splashed water from the tub, and the sides felt like it was constantly heated. It had also been drawn already, in case she decided to indulge herself a bit.