"Of course. I'll make certain my assistant has your information ready, so you won't need to travel all the way back here, to meet with me. Until next time, Draiss." He gives a slight bow, bending at an odd location, his sinuous form having no real waist.<br/><br/>The Solar was lightly dressed; most of her kind were only seen in full battle regalia, covered from head to toe in the finest armor crafted by the gods, but Aviendha was wearing a simple outfit of leather, that looks as if it were tailored perfectly for her... in fact, it likely was, considering how easily her wings moved, currently tucked tight against her back. She was unarmed, but he was handed a small satchel, with her various pieces of equipment, as well as a slave collar and shackles, not that they'd be very effective on her. "Standard issue," the shapeshifter informs him, if he looks surprised at those items.<br/><br/>"I believe a small... relaxation in my penance may be in order, as I have fulfilled the majority of its tenants," she says, nodding, and offering to fly them there, if he'd like to move faster.