Alaedra decides to just pull her hood up and act casual, like she belongs, and maybe no one will hassle her. Of course, the language barrier could be a problem, but she knows a few, and maybe undercommon at least will be passable. Since there's a nearby structure with a sign she can actually read, Alaedra figures that'd be a good place to start.<br/><br/>Walking over, she deftly hops up onto the platform and strides into the shop, intent on checking it out. She's not a demon, at least.