"So is this town that popular to call elsewhere to find an entertainer?" She asked, winded, though thankful to magic, she could not keep a pace. And lest she admitt it, she did enjoy the company. That too, made the climb less arduous. After all, when she was alone, she had only stairs and stairs to think about.
And it was also nice that the other wasn't common, or just another simple human, giving her looks. Unless one knew her, strangers were always wary about her- unless it was a drunken idiot who was trying to bed a half orc, for fun.
Those men were the worst. Always seeing new things as a conquest. Atleast those types gave her a reason to use 'self defense'. She should, after all, enjoy the perks through the strength of her father's bloodline.