The rooms which have been provided for Xiann are opulent to say the least - at least as opulence is judged in surface-dweller inns.  There are a plentitude of soft pillows, brocade, a warm fire, a tub and hot water for the asking.  The servants and the innkeeper are discreet, and more than happy to serve her anything she cares to order in her room.  There's something in their manner that suggests the less the other guests see her, the happier they'll be.<br/><br/>Why on earth would such be the case?<br/><br/>She has had several days to relax and familiarize herself with the city - or not, as she chooses - under the care of a couple of sturdy city guards for an escort - or not, as she chooses.  It's only after this period of boredom and lack of communication that a note is delivered with her breakfast.<br/><br/><em>Dear Xiann'Ani Kyristavael,<br/><br/>Let us once more express our great pleasure that you have decided to visit Breezeport, and assist us in a certain matter which I have been forced to keep quite secret.  Your patience is as ever appreciated.  A dinner will be held at the Tower three days hence, on the night of the full moon.  A carriage will be sent for you, all will be explained.<br/><br/>Signed,<br/>Korrok</em><br/>