Surtur raised one eye ridge at the length of the skirt.<br/><br/>"I see you do indeed have quite bold tastes, but that can most certainly be done. Yes, you can go ahead and change, I will see about getting the other orders filled at the end when you've made your mind up and we can settle on an agreement."<br/><br/>As she listens intently through the curtain, it's easy enough to hear the conversation.<br/><br/>"I passed no less than three inspectors on my way here. I tell you, Dispater is growing more paranoid every day."<br/>"I know what you mean, I'm sure that one of these days even I will be getting questioned about whether I know of any treasonous activity. Should he even be afraid that he's next?"<br/>"I feel it's the Lord of the fifth that is in greater danger, to be honest - if Asmodeus even plans on replacing anyone else. After all, that daughter of his now has her realm, what more could be asked for?"<br/>"Still, at least it isn't affecting business. It seems people aren't yet too afraid to walk the streets. Well, those that can even find their way about the place at all. Did you know they tore down Pazel's Nocturne just yesterday?"<br/>"What? No, I liked that place. Where am I meant to get halfway decent ink from now?"<br/>"Yes, I know, a real shame. Replaced it with another housing building - filled with eyes and ears, of course."