Vershab watches the purchase, looks at the finery and sycophants, and finally at Muminofrah herself with a somewhat confused look. After Lehasti's directions he shrugs unsurely but does not disagree.

After the spell's results he nods with a brief flicker of expression - hope - on his face. "...and here...we...go..." he mutters in a slight sing-song voice to himself.

Once in the presence of the noble Vershab's expression and movements become more stiff, but he does drop to his knees and bow his head. While not cultured or graceful, the motion is clearly one of submission to a powerful noble. His heavy hood covers his face entirely, leaving him in dark shadow. After a long moment he looks from side to side and sees Turi still standing. With a quiet grunt he shoulders the young man and tries to gently pull him downward...