Riz raised an eyebrow.  "I haven't anything that would fit you, I'm afraid," she said.  "We just aren't the same shape, yes?"  Riz did have the slender quality of an elf, and she was certainly less busty than her temporary human slave.  "If you insist, however, there are sheets beneath your chair that you might use to cover yourself!  For the moment, anyway.  I'll have you know that I consider it a... disservice, though," she concluded.  Though her tone of voice was always up-beat, friendly and casual, she finished with the biting tone of a threat.<br/><br/>Whether or not Jaime bothered to clothe herself, though, Riz continued on: "I'm looking forward to our night," she said, "But I think we have some other things to discuss, yes?  I'd like to know why the Church finds you so valuable ... I don't imagine you're intending to join the ranks of their prostitute-priestesses, yes?  It's something else?"