"I see. Well...drat." Niarra replied with a soft sigh. "I'd hoped we just hadn't heard of this place."<br/><br/>"We'll figure something out, Niarra." Lyla comforted her, shaking her head as she patted her friend on the shoulder.<br/><br/>At the apology, though, they shook their heads. Lyla spoke for both of them. "Not at all. You've been an enormous help, and we'll do what we can to repay you."<br/><br/>"<em>Thank you!</em>" Niarra gushed, obviously relieved. "These are what the guards gave us. We were naked until then. Though, umm...you<em>might</em>want to make sure it isn't something that you're worried about in Lyla's case. She...her clothing has been turning<em>transparent</em>all day. And it seems to be permanent. We're not sure why."<br/><br/>Lyla had eagerly taken the clothing, but at the explanation she paused, then her face fell slightly. "...Shit. You're right. Are you sure I should put it on, Mirri?"