The drow would arrive sharply on schedule, a pair of women, one in plate armor, with an unholy symbol of Areshkagal emblazoned on the front, removing the goggles over her eyes as she steps inside, while the other is dressed in blue robes, and removes her hood at the same time. While the sun was setting outside, it was still bright enough to irritate their sensitive eyes.<br/><br/>"You are the one called Finexia?" the armored drow asked, as they came inside.