Evelyn was afraid of this possibility, when the servants hands had moved over her nude form, but it was too late to back down now. Hopefully the pair of them would have discretion. Despite how soothing the massage was supposed to be she could hardly call it relaxing, especially when the male's hands worked the oil into her breasts, leaving her with stiff nipples and a very red face. She didn't call attention to it, just letting them continue to work, but she ended up having to bite her lip to keep from making a sound when the female servant's dexterous hands worked along her thighs and further, to more intimate regions. Her mind immediately went to her beloved captain. Oh, how she would have wished it was her instead of this newly met servant...<br/><br/>Luckily she was saved from such thoughts by the arrival of a nobleman and his bodyguard. This startled Eve back to her senses, which just lead to further embarrassment as the men could see what state she was in.She opted to play it cool though, not wanting to give him the upper hand by appearing flustered. Getting to her feet she refuses to cover herself even with her hands, meeting the nobleman's gaze, assuming said gaze was not drifting to other parts of her. "You must be the master of the arena here." she says "In case my name wasn't passed along, I am Evelyn." she continues, making a small curtsy to show respect. She isn't sure what his intent was, clearly more then just to gaze on her undressed form. She couldn't get a good read on him at all. "Frisko explained the rules to me, more or less. But the gist of it is that I am to compete in a martial contest, yes?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Charisma save=9 (fail)<br/>(I didn't know if it was one insight check for both difficulties or two separate checks but either way I succeeded on both)<br/>Insight Checks =14, 24 </div></div>