Upon leaving the dressing room and entering the lobby, the pair would see the same dark skinned waitress that had delivered their drinks walk past them with a full tray of drinks balanced on one hand. As she walked past Elli and toward the women's baths, the Shelyn knight would feel a slip of paper be pressed into her palm. The waitress' steps didn't miss a beat while she walked by. Elli would find scrawled on the paper an address located on the second tier. If the knight looked back at the waitress, she could see that the young woman's cheeks was flushed red.<br/><br/>The third tier marketplace was packed that morning. Merchants called out to potential buyers, boasting that it was their wares that were of the finest quality for the best prices around. The bazaar, in its apparent chaos, was organized into distinct groupings based on wares and proximity to permanent stores that dealt in related items. As such, the merchants that deal with clothing were by the third tier tailors. Among the clothing merchants were a couple of stalls that were home to a variety of...less modest attire. One was ran by tall elf woman with shortly cropped blue dyed hair and another by a stunningly beautiful and buxom half-orc woman. It was unclear if the half-orc had winked at Pandora, Elli, or both of them.