Ah yes, that lovely wine scent. The food, of course, the laughter, and the dim lighting. You were aware of your whereabouts. You were, after all, invited—something that rarely happened to women, but not to you. There, you were among the aulêtrides. You were present to amuse the visitors. Okay, I see. The work wasn't simple. However, you take any necessary action to earn some drachma. Hungry eyes were all over you.

You saw man approaching Claiming himself as Dexicos.

"I saw You play on Aulos with such tenderness... Care to speak with me?"

He extended a couple of drachmas towards you.