You approach a small Demi-Human wearing a feathered cap, he has a few pouches and various equipment of a sewing kit

He speaks in a soft spoken voice and Irish accent

“Boc the Seamster at your service m’lor—“ He trails off, taking in your appearance “Wait… your not… Then… who…? Well… you look friendly enough, so I suppose I can trust ya til’ m’Lord arrives…”