"My dear, there are stranger things in this world than a woman who is magically bound to wear no clothes. When I was your age, I saw a marriage ritual for the oracle of Pharasma...<em>that</em>is a truly strange sight." The woman titters a bit and orders watered mead for herself, and a portion of Dwarven Stoneloaf for the table. "And that is a lovely way to view your... situation. Much better to enjoy oneself than to be bitter and gloomy... though I do have to ask, how do you plan to continue adventuring without armor?"<br/><br/>As the two of you converse, you explaining what you care to of your deal with the pixies, her of some of her own adventures in her youth, your meal and drinks arrive. And shortly after that, Gioria arrives as well, lugging a bundle over her shoulders.<br/><br/>"Hi Li..." She looks at the pilgrim for a moment, confusion settling in to all of her pretty little features, before finally turning to you. "Um... She's n-ot the other lo-ver, is she?"<br/><br/>This causes a second shocked outburst from Fred, and a much more well-contained gasp from the pilgrim, as the gnome places your bundle of supplies on the table.<br/><br/><br/>