The catgirl melts away, as soon as the door is closed behind them, replaced with an older, dignified-looking man, with dark, tanned skin, and deep, unnaturally blue eyes. "It is a pleasure, mage. I don't believe I caught your name, I'm afraid... my sources were a little general, on details such as that, though they were very specific on your riding of a blue dragon into the middle of town. A beautiful female specimen, I am told... would this be her, then?" He takes the wine politely, taking a sip, and keeping the glass in his hand, as they talk.