It didn't take too long for Esk to find the address she'd been given. She certainly didn't look anything like what a Disc resident would expect a wizard to look like. She wore jeans and a pink sweater, underneath which were a pair of very un-wizardly breasts. There were several people walking by, but just one appeared to be waiting, and she stopped in front of the blond man. "Hello, are you Mr. Teatime?" she asked, pronouncing each syllable correctly.