The plan now set, the two made their way north and up the hill of Laelith, following directions and the occasional sign to the brothel in question.  In short order the two were standing before the entrance to a building painted in a bright white that gleamed in the sun.  Outside hung a sign with a cat curled up, sleeping, and the words  "Kirin's Kat House" incase it wasn't 100% clear what the establishment was, there were women lounging in windows wearing lacy undergarments, and the occasional moan came from inside.  There was no doubt that this was the brothel in question.<br/><br/>Upon pushing through the doorway to the building, the pair find themselves in a strange, small, entery way to the brothel.  It's a very tight fit, likely no bigger than five by five, but you notice immediately that the air in here is cooler than outside in the summer heat.   A small beaded curtain separates the entry way from the main room, and passing through it, you each feel a breeze of cool air blast across your bodies.  The cool air caresses the skin, weaving into your hair and stroking every inch of your skin from the top of your head to the tips of your toes.  Then the magical breeze is gone and there's nothing but a feeling of pleasant refreshment, especially after the  heat of the outside and the trip up the hill..  The air in here is perfumed with a hundred different scents, some much older than others, but the ultimate effect is one of sensual perfume, a musky scent with a flowery effect on top.<br/><br/>An older human woman, still quite pretty despite being well into her middle years approaches the pair of you as you  opens your eyes from the cool blast of air.  She's dressed in a silken gown that exposes her collarbone and a bit of cleavage, but otherwise is very conservative, easily the most clothing that Jian had seen on anyone since she'd landed in Laelith "Greetings," the woman says trying to address both of you at once, unsure of the dynamic., "I'm Kirin, and this is my brothel.  How can I assist you today?"