Atelia smiles, dressing herself up to make sure she appears to be the leader of the group. She dons a tunic that borrows from the fancy clothing of nobility while still being somewhat practical - it is light, but made of expensive silks, and is a contrasting mixture of black and white, with several deep green ribbons attached to add a little colour. The edges have delicate lace and gold stitching, but not so much as to draw attention to the wealth put into it. Her hands are covered in tight, fingerless gloves - one black and the other white, and go up to her elbows, leaving just a little upper-arm bare.<br/><br/>Her skirt, multi-layered, reasonably short, and going through shades of purple, is also lacey, and her lower legs are left bare, comfortable travelling boots worn underneath. As a concession to the occasion, underwear is worn this time. As usual, she keeps her magical items on. The handy haversack, small as it is, is worn under the shimmering, multi-coloured cloak of resistance, her body now gleaming slightly from the protective magics - even more so when she slides on the precious ruby ring of protection. Placed around her neck is a gold amulet, a face with an extra long tongue hanging just above her bosom, and finally, a silver circlet is placed on her head. Her eyes seem to light up once this is complete.<br/><br/>"So, my girls... We look wonderful. Shall we head out and find the quickest door to reach there?"