<span style="color: #8000ff">"The'kal let me see the working of all your past bodies, I can't imagine this one being too much different." </span>She frowned as she watched Ashia continue to eat and after a while she wandered off into the jungle. Vyre wouldn't be gone for more than a few minutes before the shriek of a pterodax and the sound of breaking branches broke the general peace of the area.<br/><br/>The man nodded with a shrug. "Okay den..." He moved around the counter and went through a few racks of clothes before pulling out skillfully stitched and bejeweled vest that would leave most of the chest and all of the arms exposed and matching pair of pants that were much more tame. "Ain't much, but Darkspear men ain't dat big and Orcs an' Trolls rarely come ta these islands. Loincloths be easy enough." He held out a hand and two boxes floated over to them. "For him and for you. Will you be wantin' a matchin' top or will you be just going topless for him?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>