"No problem, Danielle." Gynnie nods. "I'll be staying a few days in the inn we saw near the main gate, if you want anything." The elf woman gives Danielle a smile, before turning her horse away.
Approaching the Passiflora brothel, Danielle sees a small stable out front, where a well dressed attendant takes her steed into a stall. Heading up the stairs towards the brothel doors, she sees two well armed guards on either side, and a well dressed young man in front, who bows deeply as he sees her.
"Forgive my impudence, mistress, but could you be Madame Velotton, by any chance?"