"Ah, my apologies." The woman bowed her head, before rising a small bottle and brushing a fingertip in it, then touching his chest softly with that there, nodding her head. A feint scent of some herb rising to the air enough for Tehr to catch. "There, now the hounds know you are here as a guest too." She smiled a little defensively. "I am sorry, there's usually little need for protection, the hounds are ready to attack and pin anyone that doesn't carry the scent or are known to handle them." She bowed her head apologetically. "As for a herald, well we are a small house and have only so much resources to bring within Londinium."<br/><br/>She turned to gesture him along, moving along to lead him at the house. "So what brings you to meet with the young miss?" She asked in a polite tone, smiling to Tehr and moving at the door, the dogs moving back a step out of her way and watching Tehr curiously  but without even a hint of aggression in any of them. The effects of the light herbal scent noticeable.<br/><br/>"I understood that she was expecting a male guest but beyond that I did not know. I'm just in charge of the training of the few hounds we brought with us. We cant let their training suffer even if we are within the city."