With her increbible body, Morrigan Ildicia knows she is not going to be able to blend in, so she went the opposite, hoping to get a reaction from the slavers she was hunting. She spent most of her time in the city gathering information, and searching in the libraries for information on the various artifacts she was going to be recovering, if she had the time.<br/><br/>The rest was spent at the various haunts that the ring supposedly haunted, leaving word that she was interested in joining, through partial messages, careful innuendo, and outright bragging about how she could get someone to sign a contract for their fortune, life, soul, and everything from their kin, for a single kiss. And she certainly had the beauty and force of personality to back up such a claim. Obviously a succubus, but with a coloration that was nearly unique, even for Sigil. Silver eyes and horns, platinum bat wings and hair, and flawless alabaster skin, she could be nothing else. And with a daring gold dress, with a deep V-cut neckline, showing off her cleavage, and stopping along the upper half of her thigh, she knew she would eventually get a response, either as a potential 'victim' or as an associate.<br/><br/>Being an outsider, she did not need to sleep, and therefore, did not bother to rent a room. When she needed to drop her guard for whatever reason, she trusted her shadow, a faithful companion over several years, to keep her appraised of any potential threats.<br/><br/>(Rolls:<br/>Gather Information = 48 on d20+30<br/>Bluff = 37 on d20+22<br/>Diplomancy =65 on d20+48)<br/>