Rich? Well, one could put it that way. Ishtar really never looked at the fabric of her clothes. The girl seemed slightly surprised again that this guy knew the difference between good and cheap fabric.

"Paixao, inside a giant castle?" Ishtar doesn't even get the half of it. Though, yeah it did remind her of a castle, and sort of like hers, only even bigger than what she had thought couldn't get any bigger, "Oh, I see. So there's no way out of this place... at all?" she replied, furrowed brows.

Ishtar takes it with a smile, "Thanks, I owe ya, ummm... what's your name? I'm Ishtar," she replied with a small smile, and then the those words, and she heard those a lot, "Thanks... I will."