Once the two had gone into the shop, he closed his eyes and the door closed in front of him after she gave him that discreet look. He could simply have watched what was going on through his perception through that of magic, but he didn't. Instead he simply listened with the most valuable of senses, his own ears. The movement and dropping of fabric. The sound of a measuring tape as it was being used and sprung out of its canister. Even the sound of her undressing from the rough trousers of the medieval ages of Europe and into those of silk. He paused slightly and took a step back from the shop and stared as he opened his eyes.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Where was is my mind going?</span>He thought to himself as he tapped the forehead section of his mask. Turning to the side however, Sho would center his attention on the eastern gate entry once again. He could definitely tell the winds were changing. People were gathering in the distance from all around. The lax atmosphere which was surrounding him at the moment seemed to become a bit more intense. He didn't like the feeling as if someone was watching them. While they weren't stronger than him, they were using surveillance magic, and so he didn't choose to act. If anything, he had nothing to hide. At least, not yet.<br/><br/>Lord Kaga's attention was brought back to the clothing and wares shop as he heard the voice of Eloa as she exclaimed the dress in which she had been adorned in.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"That's good to hear..."</span>He muttered with a soft smile forming over his lips before glancing over toward an owl which was severely out of place. It was the middle of the day, and there was now a nocturnal creature perched on some guard's shoulder. The guard despite being disciplined, seemed bothered by its presence.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">"Garrak, you can swat it if you'd like. It'd likely fly away,"</span>Sho gave a suggestion to the guard, whom simply nodded in response before swatting at it with the back of his hands. The bird did just as the Archlich stated, but then it flew over to the Lord and perched on his shoulder.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"... At least it matches the mask,"</span>The Lord would snicker.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8040FF">"Me glad it fits ye up, Mi'Lady."</span>The older woman chimed with a soothing tone before looking over her a slight bit.<span style="color: #8040FF">"Since me has yer measures, conduct more an outfits for yer lady'lass."</span>The woman gave a slight smile as she would then take out a small ceremonial Tantō, masked with a floral design encompassing all of her dresses vibrant colors, and hand it to her. It even had a pink ribbon around it, as if it was some special gift.<span style="color: #8040FF">"For yer protection. Me Lord's most armed above his own army, is his citizenry."</span>