Artorias was not accustomed to so many luxuries. Of course, being one of Gwyn's chosen four Knights meant be had privileges that others did not have, especially the lesser Knights that served under the top four. Those things seemed to pale in comparison to what he saw in the hotel. Sorcery at his fingertips to turn lights on and off. Running water indoors. Soft fabrics and carpets, fresh clean clothing and food without the need to hunt. It had been a while since he experienced anything like those things.
He listened to her explain, taking everything in. Doubtless there was more that would need explaining but she was able to teach him the basics with ease. He grabbed a change of clothing before following her into the main room. He wore a plain white long sleeved top with silver trim, and a pair of loose fitting dark brown trousers, his feet bare. "No, my Lady. I do believe I have taken quite enough of your time" he said, bowing politely.