Draiss turned to Delva, and then secured the room from detection, listening, and spying with a spell. "Going to hide us in plain sight. You are a mute priestess, and I am a guard permanently assigned to you because of it. This city is large enough that we can bluff our way through. Going to give you the ability to silently cast spells for a day, but try to avoid it unless you absolutely have to."<br/><br/>Their disguises were as bland as possible, him in robes with simple leather armor and a short sword for weapons, and a spell pouch on his waist, showing he was both a caster and fighter. She was an arcane priestess of a rather small cult in one quarter of the city, enough to be known, but extremely unlikely to encounter another of the cult here. After spending a half hour making sure the disguises were perfect, he opened the door to a nearby street, both of them slipping out and not being noticed thanks to a low level spell, that would slowly wear off over about five minutes, allowing people to actually see them, rather than automatically dismiss them. That done, he moved behind and to one side of Delva, letting her 'lead,' though he kept a mental conversation with her, warning her about which way to turn as well as other things that she would see or hear.