Work now, play later.

Artur could play later, right now he needed to stay focused on getting some muscle to back his plays. Walking through the right doorway, he saw a plush den, with large sofas, and a billiard table. A stairway led up to the next floor, where his room likely awaited him. The driver had mentioned that the trip included one night stay in the Coach House, to give him time to find a room at the inn.

Standing next to the pool table, was a beautiful woman with long white hair, and pale skin. Her outfit was nearly as odd as his, and somewhat lewd. She was wearing a black bikini bottom and a black corset with a deep v showing off her huge breasts. Long thigh high black leather boots, graced her long sensual legs, with garter belts connecting to the corset. Fingerless gloves slipped up past her elbow and ended midway up the bicep. A leather choker with a tear drop sapphire hung between her breasts, and a matching tiara with sapphire spikes adorned her head. Sitting in a pile to her right sat dozens of arrow shafts, to her left a small pile of completed arrows. Before her lay several pouches containing various arrow head types. The woman was busy screwing arrow heads on the shaft, to complete the arrows. Each head seem to have a different function, and she seem to be deciding how many of each she required.

Sitting on the sofa cleaning his sword, was a large knight in dark blue full plate armor. The blue steel covered them from toe to crown, and left them hidden in a shadowy helm, that covered their entire face. His deft hands worked over a masterfully crafted blade, with meticulous precision. The sword had an ornate silver cross-guard, and the blade itself, held glowing blue runes upon its surface.

Artur looked the two over for a moment pondering which one to choose, though they seem to completely ignore his presence.