He grinned and then gave her a lewd wink and stare, before grabbing his clothing, and heading for his room. He said, "See you in the main room in a moment."<br/><br/>He stepped into his 'room', and dismissed the door, before creating new clothing for him, dark greys and blacks, similar to the robes he had worn during the fight against the Maralith. Though this one had several minor protection spells on it. Well, minor by a god's standards. For a mortal, they were fairly impressive, but his favorite enhancement was the spell that concealed the magic aura of the robe, making it seem like any other robe one might buy at a store.<br/><br/>Waiting a few minutes, he stepped out, holding his staff of fire, and went to the table, and glared at the entrance, and muttered, "Need to figure out how to get the horses in. Or maybe a way to cast the Mount spell for everyone. Less to carry, and the Mounts don't need to be protected. Hm, that idea has potential."