His eyes narrowed at the look of this woman but they quickly turned towards Lord Rune as he made the comment of his slave markets. He took a deep breath and another drink from his tankard before he spoke."Well, this is something that should be changed. I cannot stand by why someone is cursed with such a<em>disdainful</em>appearance. Whoever, did this must have hated you." He looked up at Miss Del Noire. "Maybe they were hoping that the righteous would mistake you and kill you on the spot." Making it not hidden that the very thought had ran through his mind only a few moments ago.<br/><br/>"I will assist the lady and that will be all. I will have no part in using the devices for anything other than that. You have Oleg Furystorm, Paladin of Erastil, at your service." He stood and gave a slight bow to her before sitting down again. He took his fork and knife and finally began to eat his meal.