From the Books: "We waited in silence for at least an hour before Era returned with a bejeweled, mincing man with perfectly arranged hair. Hristo and the other armsmen stiffened when they saw him. Their focus upon us doubled.
He pranced over and sat before me, with Era at his right in front of Sebastijan. He smelled of roses, and up close his face was impossibly symmetrical. Bedarth had once told me some zokurioi specialized in re-shaping people’s bodies. I had scoffed at the idea of such vanity, but I suspected an example of that art sat before me. No doubt he could afford to pay for any magic." - TEOAD, p.