"Hmm...I'll have to ask him tomorrow, then." Mareth muttered, and removed her cloak to settle it over the other woman's shoulders carefully. "That's the best I can do for you. Which inn did you leave it at? I don't know if the building is still standing, honestly."<br/><br/>As she spoke, the succubus took elven form, heading back toward her home by a slightly roundabout way, hoping to reach it without many people seeing her. Her home and business<em>was</em>on the edge of town, which meant it was possible, at least.