<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=128476.msg5684372#msg5684372">Quote from: NicciKotor on 06-01-2012, 17:12:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">You have indeed dealt with a previous minor member of the Romero family, a good chap by the name of Robert Romero. He was already oh so kind to give you the location of his own small private lodgings that are separate from the main family estates and are back outside of the town walls and nice and secluded a few miles off and into the woods. Naturally he was dressed to impress when you were talking to him and three others at the same time while in the tea house, with clothes and gold buckles and a completely pointless cane at his side with a ruby the size of your eyeball sitting on top of it. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Well, Ocean thought, I certainly can't dissapoint. It was going to take a little while to walk to and from these private lodgings however, so she found someone who was going to be stopping by the inn to deliver a message for her that she was "<strong>meeting with those in charge of the stage and might not be back till the next morning</strong>".<br/><br/>Once that was taken care of, she'd make her way to Robert's private lodgings. It wasn't that far from town, and she didn't expect any trouble along the way, the Romero family likely kept the path safe if nothing else. Upon arriving she'd glance over the building curiously and look for someone to greet and request entrance, her axe slung from her shoulders with her hands on the strings so it was obvious she was a musician as she smiled coyly, "<strong>I'm here for a personal audition? Robert asked for me.</strong>"