He looked at her as she said that, not bothering to refute her claim. He turned and walked down to a nearby side alley, where a carriage had been waiting for them, nothing too fancy, but still decent looking enough. He opened the door for her, then joined her in the carriage as it rode down through the city. Eventually, it stopped at a posh looking manor, not as fancy as the one she had been in, but still looked fairly expensive.<br/><br/>"Come with me." the butler said as he got out, and instead of making his way to the front doors, moved to the side of the building, where there was a door that opened to the kitchens out back. It was here that she was greeted with the house cook, his clothing all greasy and stained from the days work, his black hair disheveled, his cat ears poking out of his toque, his tail wrapped around him like a belt. "Is this her?" he asked the butler, who just nodded. He turned back to Arasinya. "I heard from your last master that you've been practicing bardistry, yes? How good are you? Play me a piece."<br/><br/>If you play for him, make a performance check.