Muses had no place in war of any sort, so it was no surprise that Euterpe was feeling rather uncomfortable the whole trip to the hotel and up to the designated meeting place. Of course, she knew the only reason she was even demanded to come was because of the doberman that walked beside her.
The Muse entered the room quietly and moved off towards the side, trying to dodge as much attention as possible. At least for now, while some seemed distracted. Later would be a much different issue.