"Yes, I'll look over your ankle boots and such. I'm certain to find something I like." Alaedra nods.<br/><br/>Alaedra doesn't find anything the fiend mentions distasteful. All things considered it sounds pretty plum, except maybe the mock fights, and an easy way to get what sounds to be some very useful attire.<br/><br/>"Extending animated belts to help with grappling does sound useful. And those other things...I must say, I'm curious to see how these work, and would look on me."<br/><br/>Alaedra looks over the sun elf as well, feeling a flare of tension she can't help. Alaedra has killed more than a few sun elves, not to mention captured a few to sell to Lolth's priestesses to be sacrificed, and Alaedra just can't help feeling on edge, since back home, there's little chance of a sun elf not feeling the same way towards Alaedra. Although, the sun elf is the most attractive being Alaedra has seen since arriving here, being the only other elf, and there is something to be said for that.<br/><br/>Alaedra is so ditracted that it takes her a moment to register the fiend asking her to reach up for something, and in trying to keep one eye on the sun elf over her shoulder Alaedra forgets how little she wearing. It's not till she reached up, all the way onto her tiptoes with her long dark legs flexing nicely, that she realises she's naked below the waist when she feels the air more clearly on her exposed pubis and her tightly rounded obsidian buttocks. Alaedra has to momentarily pause and look down, feeling a little embarrassed, not because she has any shame at showing her body - she knows how gorgeous every inch of her is - but because she does know what other people, of other races tend to think.<br/><br/>Settling back down onto her feet, she hands the item to Surtur without a word, her hands then reaching down to unconciously tug and smooth the ninja-pajama top back into place.