Castle Town Visitor's Quarter
Amras smiled politely to Valerie as she finished her thanks and inquiry, and inclined his head. "The possessions of the people of Endien differ only in quantity and scale, never quality, King Valerie. You will find even the simplest of public houses to your liking." His ears twitched as he glanced between the pair of visitors and the spires of the visitor's quarter which served as antechamber to the capital. "Might I suggest the one with the image of a dancer about it? I believe it was opened within the past six centuries, so it is fairly new - but also more inclined to be to your liking."
The music that rose from even here, strings and woodwinds and archaic elven dialects carrying through the air, was already at work to render the pair feeling welcome.
He bowed once more. "With that, I must return to the Path of Dawn. Good fortune to you."
It took Valerie a moment to recognize the other guest hitch hiking along with them as their guide made his way back along the road, having clung to her back after they got to the visitor quarters. Sage weighed virtually nothing and so was all too easy to not recognize for all she lacked ill intent.