Yoriko blushed a bit at Ulric's offer, and could hardly find the will to pass it up. "That would be lovely, thank you. I, well," she said, staring down at her toes, "I don't really have any place to keep coin in this outfit... and my little performances haven't been making me much anyway; I often forget to ask for tips you see..."<br/><br/>She was a bit startled by the approach of the tall, unworldly elven man- events like these undeniably seemed to attract exotic individuals, and she was surprised she hadn't noticed him earlier.<em>Abduxuel... Ulric... Esma...</em>She repeated the names once or twice in her mind, trying to seal them in her memory, though she wasn't sure that there was really any reason to.<br/><br/>As she turned toward the stall emitting savory smells and was about to start toward it, she figured there would be little harm in sharing her secret with the group first, if only to give Ulric a fair chance to take back his offer: "Um, the truth is... I wasn't actually the one who noticed; it was my small friend. She's probably hiding somewhere nearby." Looking around, she called out "Dora! Why don't you come out and introduce yourself as well?"<br/><br/><br/><br/>