Well, that was something she never would have expected. Personally Evelyn would probably never consider going that far with her...nether regions, but it was definitely food for thought. It was something to distract herself from her anxiety as she stood before the door, waiting for the reply and then entering once it was received.<br/><br/>Evelyn was still unused to this level of wealth from anyone. She simply had no frame of reference for this, as even her commander had kept her own personal quarters fairly austere. Oh, she was vaguely aware that people had great amounts of wealth, but she had never directly interacted with them. It took her a moment to realize that she had allowed herself to become distracted, and her attention snapped back to Master Gandrev.<br/><br/>Luckily for her his own attention had been focused on the scroll, so hopefully her faux pas had gone unnoticed. She was surprised to see Haley move so quickly to accommodate her master's needs. Clearly she prided herself on being responsive to her master's needs. Having a seat on his unoccupied side she felt herself growing nervous again. How could she explain what she was here for? But...lying would do her little good, it's not like she was any good at it. And she suspected if Master Gandrev didn't already have an idea that he could find out quickly enough without her help. "I...as far as I know I am one of the last servants of the goddess. I had come here to try and acquire one of her artifacts that was being held here, in hope that I could use it to rally people behind it. I lacked the resources to even enter the town and attempt to find the artifact, which is why I entered the tournament. You could see how that turned out." she said, surprised to find her eyes stinging with tears at the memory of her failure.