Smiling in a somewhat more relaxed fashion at the time Jian bowed her head gratefully, even as Alana'sorel moved to the cabinet. She moved to loosen the strap holding her bag of holding to her back, the spear already resting within its confines for the moment. Her fingers rose to the vest and pulled it back letting her arms straight behind her angled down, feeling the vest sliding down off of her. Her fingers rose again to the shirt she wore and unbuttoned the top a little, the slender fingers small motions opening the cut of her cleavage a bit more to view. The reason they had been buttoned up was to hide the black lace cradling her bosom underneath.<br/><br/>With those buttons of her shirt undone her hands reached over her shoulders to pull the cloth up, and over her head, sliding it off carefully along the black hair held tight at the top, her slender form coming to view as the taut stomach and small bellybutton were exposed from beneath the thick, warm shirt that had no doubt been useful in more chilly weather, but up here at Laelith would be quite excessive. Her fingers pull continued till the shirt slipped over her head, and she pulled her arms free. Her fair skin was like porcelaine, the smoothness of it rising to the black lace covering her perky bosom in a tight, lifting embrace. Her fingers rose to a pair of hooks in the back to slip the bra off, exposing the firmness of her ripe bosom to the world, arching her back slightly feeling no longer bound by the metal wiring of the bra.<br/><br/>With the door almost shut she did not pay it much attention, her stretch lifting her bust a hint showing the rosy shade of her nipple against the otherwise fair skin, her fingers soon finding their path to her belt however, and twisting it to loosen the clasp. Her fingertips lowered the thick cloth slightly, the fair skin exposed as she lowered the fabric on her hips coming to reveal the second piece of the lace lingerie, the black fabric showing its slender design as her fingers eased the pants hem down till they rested a little beneath her mound. Bending forth, her backside at the doorway at that time showed the grace of her form, the fingers loosening the straps on her boots before she lifted one foot and then the other to slip free from those traveller's boots, before finishing with lowering her pants to the floor, other than her knickers that remained to cover her at the time being. Her only other article of cloth remaining were her socks which she slipped off rising her feet, before quickly folding all those other pieces of cloth together. After finishing this fast, she slipped off the last bit of black lace, the thumbs brushing her thighs as they tugged the sides down, leaving the cloth slipping and revealing the bare mound with elf-like smoothness and rosy lips.<br/><br/>Reaching to her bag she pulled forth first a dark blue towel with which she proceeded to wipe her body over, a bit of a scent of musky perfume on it as it drew along her skin, wiping away sweat as well as borrowing her in turn some of its own scent. While it wasn't the same as a chance to truly rest back and bathe she found it adequate for her needs, for now at least, as she then began to set into the bag her heavy traveling clothes and the towel, only to retrieve a set of new clothes she began to slip into.<br/><br/>Soft white cotton as they might be, her lingerie were still done with care and somewhat small in size it was evident they were not meant to show under other clothes, her fingers pulling the knickers upon her mound befoer slipping her bra over her bosom and securing the hooks behind her back. Her fingers tugged up a set of white socks reaching half-way up at her knees, before lifting the clothes that people would actually be allowed to see once outside this place. Black skirt reaching a bit above her knees, crimson shoes with only small bit of heel to make them easier to wear at length, and a crimson top that carried a cut that was not exactly marketing what she had to show like a streetwalker might yet still giving a fair bit more to view than someone might find polite.<br/><br/>Finally she slipped a small belt around her,passing through the links in her skirt, securing it more firmly on her figure as she picked up her bag to one more let its strap run over one shoulder and to the other side, and reached a hand to the bag to pull out Ereg once more to her left hand, the spear's crystal-like tip giving her a faint reflection of her self as she smiled, using her right hand to fix a couple of strings of hair that had gotten loose.<br/><br/>"All done, and you happened to mention interesting time, I take it that you have something in mind then given that choice of words? Though yes, I would appreciate finding a job that pays as well as a place to stay, seeing as I imagine I'll be staying in this city a while. I don't exactly carry a huge fortune in coin with me so I hope my skill will serve me well."