Demetri nodded to her as he finished sharpening his sword, and the spike upon his shield. He set the shield to the side, and sheathed his sword taking the sheath from his belt.<strong>"Well these situations will come up, and often. We'll occasionally have to bath at a river, and there won't be any privacy there."</strong>He explained as he went over to one of the free rooms to put his sword, his armor, and his shield away for the night. He came back out, shutting the door behind him, and looked her over.<br/><br/><strong>"What other people look at in a "divine" light doesn't matter! What do the gods say about it?"</strong>He asked her challenging, but that was when Demetri heard a knock at the door, and couldn't help but smirk at what the maid said. He held up his finger to her as if to say just one moment, and he turned to walk to the door. He opened it and smiled at the maid.<strong>"A white haired elf is paying for it, correct?"</strong>He asked the girl who was obviously blushing at what she was holding in her hands.