'Ah.' The diminuitive maid thought with relief, 'That's not so bad! Just a little work.'<br/><br/>"Very well." She said with a smile and what passed as a curtsy for a woman of her humble origins. Viloet looked at the meal set upon the table at eye-level, slightly embaressed at all this. To her, this was like being the lady of the manor more than its' maid. Even as a servant she was living a life of luxury sofar unknown to the halfling. Nevertheless, Viloet sat up on a chair and scarfed it up enthusiastically, taking care to thoroughly sample each item. "I... am fortunate to be in your employ, master." She admitted, putting down her silverware with a polite smile, "I mean... This is<em>alot</em>of money. I'd like to be able to earn it. I mean... the usual way!"<br/><br/>'It's called the oldest profession for a reason, you dummy!' She thought with a sigh. "I mean... Oh, I'll just get to that library."<br/><br/>Allowing herself to be excused, the halfling snatched one final biscuit to snack on as she worked. She took a few steps and then paused, looking over her shoulder back at the trio. "Uh... Where's the Library again?"