"Altdorf? I like it." He said, taking no notice of her playing the part of an effete aristocrat. They said Reikland had the finest wine, richest palaces, and the fairest women. He never paid much attention to the rumors, but he was starting to believe. It was tough being this close to someone he thought had a fair chance of having gold on them, but he kept his hands from any pockets. Anyone that had to be near old Otto deserved a bit of a break. Plus any theft [i]would[/i] inevitably lead back to him. "I went through there once, but it was only for a day. It's a lot like Nuln, actually." He looked up at the towering spires above them, and despite the dirtied alleys, the fair smell of the river wafted before every door. 

"That's a lofty name. I'm surprised you don't have any guardsmen following you around. Even near the academy, there's a few ne'er-do-wells about." He said, winking. It really was suspicious, but he hadn't entirely guessed what was happening yet. He noticed her shiver again, and wondered if this was entirely frowned upon. She might claim she wasn't sent out, but either way she was out here not by choice, like he was. Without making a show of it, he slid his jacket off and felt the crisp air land on his arms as he slid it on her shoulders. "Here you go." He'd only be out for a few minutes, anyway.

"I'm from Marienburg. Not a bad place if you can toss some cards and play some dice." He said, watching her to see if she noticed the turn of phrase. "Came here for a better life, but so far it's been...fashionably late in showing up."