Phinea receives your questions.
To Sher: "Polixarchus is a very wealthy man." Not that that answers your question. Phinea, however, does not offer any more details.
To the rest of you; "Your names were given to us by agents we contracted in town to find suitable employees, of course."
To Delmar "I'm sure you are dressed just fine." He looks disatastefully at Delmar and then the rest of you, one by one. Finally he just blinks.
"I'm afraid there won't be much time for refreshments, but I will see what I can do."
OOC: to Tonguez- Windfall is in more of an "isolated backwater' type of location, but the carpet industry has been booming of late.
The door is opened and you are ushered in to a largish room where there are several youngish female women working on elaborate carpets. Beyond them is a raised dais, and a throne. Lounging in the throne uncomfortably is a tall human man with sallow skin and dull brown eyes. He is dressed in elaborate grey and silver robes woven with geometric patterns.
As Phinea leads your group into the room, the women all stand and leave. You get the feeling the women-weavers are not chosen to work in this room for their weaving talents alone. The scent of perfume follows them out.
"Oh Magnificent One, they have arrived."
Polixarchus stands immediately and descends the platform, smiling.
"Excellent! Welcome to the Weavers Hall. "
He shakes hands with each of you, and even makes a clumsy attempt to perform an ancient Pelorian salute to Delmar, touching his forehead. When he reaches Lilliana, he lingers for a few seconds too long.
"I am charmed to meet each of you.. each of you. Yesss.."
He actually forgets to greet Phelen, who may have been overlooked behind the overly tall Belok or Thane.