"Cherubs~ please. Find me a room, will you? A good one. Preferably the top floor. With a large mirror. I will be in the garden while you do that. Oh and be sure to get my workout equipment upstairs too."
The man begins heading towards the garden, passing Xhiero. He flicks a copper to him, and snaps his fingers at him. "Hey kid, you just had the pleasure of meeting the world-renowned bard, Fernando Evensong. Maybe it'll get you laid someday."
The bard walks out to the garden, about to play his pan-flute, when he gasps.
"SUSAN?"