Miyuki nodded solemnly, knowing that the will of a slave in mind and body differs to a similar kind with a free will. She would be disappointed should she learn that her people were known to be slaves in the past. Miyuki mentioned about bathing in an effort to change the topic, hoping to learn more, and was delighted to know of a public place in the city. She might visit it one day, but all thoughts of soaking her naked form into milky water flew as they reached a shop.<br/><br/>Vii pointed out a door to the side of the closed shop, indicating steps which led to higher floors. Hearing Vii's explanation, Miyuki figured that Miss Teken'urden and her fellow housemate should be fairly wealthy, able to afford such living space which cost quite a bit back home. The bard nodded, observing the lights as Vii continued, and gave a little smile at the thoughts of the Drow turning the Forged into a 'real man', no doubt to provide him an additional part between his legs.<br/><br/><strong>"I will be fine, dear Vii."</strong>Miyuki said, placing a hand on his wooden frame.<strong>"Thank you for guiding me here safely. I shall heed your word, and hopefully we can exchange more stories in a while."</strong>The bard smiled, before turning to the steps and heading up. Halfway up the steps, Miyuki remembered something, as she began to trace in the air, chanting softly as she cleaned her body of sweats, dried fluid and traces of dwarvish sperm. Prestidigitation was one of her more useful cantrips, cleaning people and objects alike.<br/><br/>Reaching the third floor, Miyuki took a deep breath as she braced herself. Her hand raised, as the bard gave the door several knocks and waited.<br/><br/>