Yes

The cobblestones were unnerving underfoot, a rough terrain that consisted on alternating elevations that made walking a labor in itself. In truth, Jaiken knew that the road was composed of a mixture of dirt, rubble and concrete. LakeCross had been a city of traders right before the Legion came but it had long since served as a stronghold for generations before that.

His hands crossed behind him as he follow the stout blonde. He look at her, for real this time with more scritiny than the crowd had enabled him. She wasn't plump, per say, but she was a well-bodied woman. She was as tall as him, neither taller nor smaller. She had amazing blue eyes, a staple of noble birth, that was only accented by her golden tresses that cascaded down her white v-neck tunic. She wore a scarf over her neck, he realized, conservative enough that it covered the ample cleavage that Jaiken could spy peeking out.

If only he could see her nipples...

"Over here." The woman said, gesturing toward a large gated house. With that, she withdrew a steel key and with a few swift twists, the gated door swung open.

They were in the housing district, Jaiken noticed. The streets, although still cobbled, lay in an even elevation so it was easier to walk. No shops or peddlers were seen nor would there be. The houses were squarish, not overly big but larger than the squatters' makeshift housing against the city walls during the winter. That told Jaiken two things; that she was indeed noble born but also that she was of a lower house.

Not that such things mattered anymore, Jaiken mused. He was still examining the situation with risk and reward, that the guard might come and Wisk him away into some dungeon for violating a woman of higher stature. There was no such risk, he realized, no rules to break anymore nor any point of obtaining golds... not that he would stop. And, although he had to admit 'breaking the rules' was less exciting when there was no one around to enforce it, that didn't mean he would be any less the vagabond than he already was.

"Here we go." The blonde-haired woman said, opening the door.