(OOC: I took a few liberties when the next step was obvious and seemed like I would just be wasting your time to wait for someone to do it)
"I'm usually out working, but it is hard to find me then...this is the best place to go," Helen agrees.
*Following the directions, the group heads toward the University District and eventually reaches an area of a few fairly-nice homes near Morgrave University reserved for faculty. They find what should be the home belonging to Digory Henley and knock. Eventually, a lower slit opens and an eye peaks out--a voice says:*
"The Professor is working right now. Do you have an appointment?"
*When presented with the letter, the voice requests that it be dropped through the slit.*
"Hmm? Ms. Lucy? The Professor will want to see you right away, then."
*The door opens cautiously to reveal a little homunculus--no wonder the slit was so low. The homunculus leads the group through several rooms strewn with books, papers, alchemical and construct-based experiments, and other arcane odds and ends, eventually reaching a nice clean sitting room.*
"I'll get the Professor and Lady Elizabeth straight away!" the homunculus promises.
*Sure enough, in very little time at all, the three artificers hear the soft footsteps of someone heading down the stairs and around the corner, and--*
*The woman who appears around the corner is...startling, in a sense. Her form is overwhelmingly feminine, almost impossibly endowed as such. Her appearance is the sort that usually appears only in the canvass of an artist who is willing to exaggerate slightly to produce the perfect beauty. Big, expressive blue eyes. Long blonde hair that seems to lack even a single split end. Curves to make a woman jealous or a man's eyes wander.*
*Those expressive blue eyes, though, are full of concern.*
"Is it true?" she asks, her voice full of worry, though it is a pleasing, soothing voice, even full of worry, "Did something happen to Lucy?!"
"Oh, I'm sorry--hello sirs, my name is Elizabeth," she turns and gives each of them, including Anvuss, an equally gracious greeting smile, "Thank you all so much for being so kind as to help Lucy!"
"If you've been talking to Helen, you've probably already heard about me," she sighs, "I won't deny it--anything she told you about me is true, and I deserve all of it."
"But enough of that--it's about time for lunch, don't you think? Shall I cook you all up something? Can I get you anything to drink?" her question does not seem to exclude Anvuss, as most people generally do with Warforged when they ask about food and drink.