Evelith smiled as she saw one of the last demons to enter.  As soon as she had, she closed the doors, with the music so loud you had to shout to the person next to you, and locked it.  She turned to Arrya and Dampe and Amaranthe with a devilish, happy smile.  "I am happy to announce that it is feeding time," she announced.  "Clothes may have an advantage, but I still prefer to be in my own skin.  The kingdom I am from, we do not wear clothes.  Our skin is as tough as a dragons anyway."  She smiled again, licking her lips as she looked around the room.  "Dinner is looking especially delicious this evening.  I am so hungry.  Shall we get started then?"