On the way to the embassy

Miquella makes his way to the Forsetidale embassy to talk to a guard, “Yea, do you have anyone currently placed in your holding cell?”

A Knight of Foresetidale greets them at the doors of the embassy. "Guildmaster! Uh, yes. We have two men in holding for fighting in the tavern. Nothing serious. Just a drunken bout over a lost bet or something. We're holding them until they sober up." He raises an eyebrow. "Uhh... Why do you ask, Guildmaster?"

Miquella smiles, “There is somthing that I want to try, or we’ll have Saige here try. But we need someone who doesn’t know her or who hasn’t really seen her.”

Saige peeks out from behind Miquella with a wave. "Hi there."

The Knight glances at Saige and waves. "Oh! Uh sure. Does she- Do you spend a lot of time near the docks? From the smell, I believe they are dock workers." He turns and opens the embassy doors for Miquella and Saige.

On the other side of the doors are men and women in Foresetidale colors. Some more heavily armored in the same style as the man holding the door while others wear a simple favor on their belts. The people of the embassy move about leisurely, chatting amongst themselves and paying no mind to the Guildmaster and Saige as they go about their various duties and activities.

A young man with brown hair pulled back in a small ponytail, wearing a favor, and carrying a rolled up scroll rushes passed them out the door with a quick: "'Scuse me!" Before disappearing down the path towards the guilds.

Miquella will move to the side to allow the citizen to move by, “As far as I am aware yes. We are conducting a little test.” He will look to Saige, “Remeber when you see him just ask him to be your friend and see what happens.”