"Alright, there she is," He said openly leering and stroking a thin beard. The man licked his lips and finished off his mug before belching loudly. The others around him laughed a bit and looked right at Arran as well. The merchant's son shifted around in his chair for a moment longer before finally addressing the mage, "So, you got a room to do this in? You'll take care of me and my friends here real well you hear. Fucking out in the street's too dirty for us."