Things can always be worse.  They walked on for a bit, with Riz commenting after a bit that Jaime keeping an arm in place for decency was "not really in keeping with the spirit of the agreement."  She left it at that, though, with just a little bit of a grin and a chuckle in closing.<br/><br/>The elfs escorted Jaime and her priestly guardian on, though, until the open spaces beneath the city became closed again, more like underground streets than empty caves, complete with buildings carved into the stone walls.  Soon, there were other people on the street as well -- most of them elves as dark as Riz herself, standing out only a bit in the light, though surface elves were apparent here and there.  Jaime caught their sight, though, all of them -- if only briefly -- as her torch seemed to be the only light in sight.  It didn't seem like a human friendly place.<br/><br/>Many of their gazes lingered, though -- Jaime's new form was certainly a stand-out among humans, and while most elves found it 'slummy' to chase after humans, many of them still found human qualities desirable: Riz was certainly a case for that.  So they looked, even stared.  Even those who weren't interested in her body found and interest in her immodesty.  She was pretty sure she heard someone call her a slut, out from beyond the sight of her torch.<br/><br/>Riz just said, "You have fans!"