Mayae's hate was growing deeper and more consuming the longer they walked. The market place was not as bad, as she had cast a minor spell that changed her skin color. She still looked like an elf, but a surface elf instead of a drow. This would allow her to move about later, without the sneers. She had had to take several minutes to get the spell past the bonds, and it would not last for long, but it would do for the moment.