"As much as I expected an answer, still things seem quiet here and nothing is a miss it seems. I may take my leave and see if there is anything to do in the city or outside it." His smile continued pleased by her apparent caution and unease but did not press the matter further or taunt her, it would not do to alienate the Drow woman, and he wouldn't underestimate her.<br/><br/>He knocked his hand on the table wondering if it was made of fungi or exotic enough to be wood from the surface. "I will take my leave and not bother your Matron, give her my best regards and if she has needs of my services you only need to contact me, I'll likely be in the Foreigners Ghetto for a time. I will only give you one piece of advice in your new station, do not cross the Matron, I wouldn't." He smirked and began to leave the room, it was true he wouldn't, the Matron of a Drow Noble House was not to be trifled with, at least not until he had grown and even then only if the rewards were great enough.