<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/a3af2715-5c48-431c-998f-ee41b8356baa/dde54aq-70e10b45-529b-4519-aa7c-4acd7d03efe4.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2EzYWYyNzE1LTVjNDgtNDMxYy05OThmLWVlNDFiODM1NmJhYVwvZGRlNTRhcS03MGUxMGI0NS01MjliLTQ1MTktYWE3Yy00YWNkN2QwM2VmZTQucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.qLOaog1qruejaa7IXXKVOGOcnPL4g1R_45gkKhomjeo)</div>Lounging under the umbrella, he probably looked like a complete jackass. Frankly he didn't care about that so long as he looked the part of an arrogant and prideful noble. Only issue might be he could be making himself a target for unwanted attentions. However that was when the Songbird knelt down before him just outside of his shade. She asked him on what sort of desires would he want. Some thoughts went through his head of course and figured this time this order would be significantly more mundane.<strong>"I feel a touch famished and thirsty. I believe tis time for some nourishment. As such I order you to tend to this need and sit upon my lap whilst you feed me and offer drink."</strong>The idea was to keep it simple for now since they were within the public eye. With a small touch of intimacy.<br/><br/>Thus the half hour was spent indulging in a meal under the umbrella, drinking and partaking in a small bit of fruit and water. Being fed by the lovely slave he was thinking that tonight would be another pleasant night for the pair of them. Under the umbrella the two share the shade under the guise of feeding her master. His thoughts did drift to what Keli did upon first meeting his Songbird. Privately within his own head, he thanked her for warming up the poor Songbird for him. Last night was incredible. He couldn't help but smirk a touch from Hawks unceremonious fall off the horse before he was being nourished by Keli in a small act of mercy. He however was looking forward to what he assumed would a pleasant evening.<br/><br/>But his own plans for himself and Songbird had been changed when one of the caravan guards came over to talk with him. Once again the caravan master wanted to share a meal with them. He turned to look down at Songbird and had no words for the moment as he merely used Message to speak privately with her however briefly.<strong><em>"Should we go and accept the invitation Songbird?"</em></strong>He honestly wasn't entirely sure since he was thinking the ruse wouldn't hold up if the caravan master was well versed in nobility. However there might be some new information gleamed from this meeting. She could use the magic of his cantrip to give a message back to him into his mind.<br/><br/>Eventually they would have to saddle up and as he was doing so, Keli came over to him with a word of warning concerning the Bloody Claw lands. He assumed that these gnolls were still quite hostile and that looking for them could be dangerous. Further still if the opening talks go foul. Claiming the bounty would prove quite risky it seems.<strong>"I'll keep that in mind, Keli."</strong>He gave a small air of confidence and was feeling good and ready.<strong>"Anything I should be considerate of, concerning faux pas to avoid with the tribe?"</strong>He asked since he was looking for a bit of redemption after his muck up with the maestro and the Hawk. So he would rather ask than be kept in the dark.