“One more thing,” Rrayu said, opening a drawer and removing a small case. “Sit please My Lady.”
Callindra sat, giving the box a dubious look. Rrayu opened it and pulled a few small pots and brushes from it. With careful strokes, she applied subtle shading to Callindra’s face, just a hint of charcoal to her lashes and gentle pigments to highlight her cheekbones. Although the changes were only minor ones, the effect was striking.
“I don’t know if I like it. I look so different, like a beautiful, fragile delicate thing. She smiled ruefully, “I suppose that’s the point.”
“You look presentable.” Rrayu said, “Barely presentable, but yes, you begin to understand that there’s power in being feminine. Yes, the clothing and the face paint has changed the way others will see you, but you are like an unpolished gemstone. You can be beautiful and command the attention of a room while dressed in rags, and I can show you these skills.”
Three polite knocks on the door heralded the arrival of Holt. He was looking quite dapper in a forest green velvet trousers and jacket with a white doublet underneath. His hair was braided into twin tails tied off with silk cords. With his beard trimmed neatly, clean and dressed he looked decades younger. Vilhylm cleared his throat and Callindra realized she’d been just standing there. Holt’s eyes widened slightly in surprise and she realized he’d been staring too.
“I look ridiculous.” She said, feeling a slight blush threatening to rise up her cheeks. “But at least I’m close to meeting the expectations your little performances gave the locals.”
“I think you look wonderful.” Holt said, “But I generally do.”
To her frustration, Rrayu touched her shoulders and her chin, forcing her to a more regal posture. “A Lady does not stare at her feet when presenting herself. She must be confident and poised.”
“Rrayu says I need to make an appearance for dinner.” She said, looking over Vilhylm’s typical black attire. It was obviously new but looked very similar to what he had been wearing before albeit clean and not ragged. Reed was wearing grey tunic and trousers with gold embroidery and Kain looked surprisingly urbane in dark blue, even his Mohawk looking like it fit. “Keep it civil and by the gods and demons don’t do anything to inflate their expectations any more than you already have.”
Reed gave her an innocent look that she didn’t trust for a second. “Before we go shouldn’t we try and ascertain how to present ourselves?” He asked.
“Well, we shouldn’t be too obvious about why we’re really here.” Vilhylm said, “I’m not certain if there are any other groups of survivors here or not, but something tells me if there are they won’t be looked upon with friendly eyes.”
“There are some rumors of other enclaves.” Rrayu said softly, “I’ve even heard that there have been some attempts to penetrate the floating sanctuaries, but I’m not sure what the results of those were if they actually happened.”
“What methods did they use?” Connor asked, his eyes sparkling with interest.
“I apologize, Mage Connor, I do not know what methods they employed or indeed if the attempt is more than a rumor.” Rrayu didn’t meet his eyes but kept nervously glancing around the room instead. “If it’s not too intrusive, may I ask who you really are? I am likely to be associated with you simply because of proximity.”
Callindra crossed her arms and gave her maid a level look. “I offered to send you away and you begged me not to. Now you’re worried about being associated with us. Something doesn’t smell right about this.”
Reed moved on silent feet to stand behind Rrayu, also placing himself between her and the door. Her other companions moved slightly, ready to draw a weapon or line up a spell. If Rrayu tried to run or was something more than she had pretended to be she would be dead in seconds.
“Being sent away would be worse than being your maid.” She said, talking quickly. “I will not lie, it is my intention to pass at least some of the information I gather from you along to whoever tries to get it from me. I won’t tell them anything you have specifically asked me not to, but if I tell them nothing they will be certain we are working together toward some nefarious end.
“Please understand, I do not wish to betray you but I must find a balance between keeping your secrets and keeping them satisfied. This city is not kind to those who displease her.” Rrayu met her eyes, giving her a pleading look.
To her surprise, Callindra saw all her companions turn to look at her. It was just hours ago that her instructions had been completely ignored, but now they were all waiting for her leadership. She thought about what Rrayu had done for her thus far and how honest the other woman had been just now. Weighing everything in her mind, she made her decision.