"Oh, this isn't my place." she said, chuckling a bit as she tapped her collar "My master's the one you want to talk to.  He's not in a very good mood though, so be warned when you meet him.  Please, come in and do stay with me."<br/><br/>She opened the door and motioned her in, and first thing of note was that the inside of the house was<em>nice</em>.  Art, vases, possibly magical items and artifacts... it didn't seem like much had been stolen from here, as there was<em>quite</em>a lot of rather expensive objects in here.  If somethinw was stolen, it would be hard pressed to be able to tell...<br/><br/>Taken into a den, the mouse bows as she enters, and introduced willow to an older gentleman, a lion with a full, greying mane, his eyes fierce, and his outfit looking like a... wizard, perhaps?  He certainly looked like a wealthy one... and by his glare and his tapping of the couch he sat upon he was<em>not</em>in a good mood.  Angry wizards were never fun...<br/><br/>"Leave." was all he said to the woman, who bowed and left "You aren't a guard; I don't<em>pay</em>you I know that.  Another 'adviser' or has the guard begun to outsource to whomever wears armor and wields a weapon?"