By the time Urvasi wanders close enough to the checkpoint, hands behind her neck, toes kicking at a pebble with every step, the two who rushed out have already had enough time to explain to their comrades-in-arms that the Weird Green Girl and her companions are best allowed to proceed, papers or no papers.  She doesn't even give them a second glance as she passes through, although a couple of dumpy merchants immediately start to protest that if some weirdly colored harlot is cutting ahead in line, then they deserve to be given preferential treatment as well...<br/><br/>One of the two who retreated just gives the loudmouth a weary look.<br/><br/>"Can you manifest a battle aura?"<br/><br/>"What?"<br/><br/>"I said, can you manifest a battle aura?"<br/><br/>"Those are nothing more than a children's tale!"<br/><br/>"That's what I thought, too.  And then she flattened Captain Won like a rice-stalk training dummy.  So if you want to get her mad at you, go right ahead and keep bleating."