The succubus smiles as she spots the camp, backwinging away and quietly landing nearby. She stripped off the dress, allowing her full figure to jiggle into view, and then hid the dress, the gems, and the two daggers in a bush, before slipping her cloak back around her shoulders. She pauses to ensure she can sense them and get away if they start back. That done, she strode up into the camp, coming up behind the male, letting her cloak fall to the ground as she purred huskily. "I am sorry, but I am afraid I got lost. Could you help a poor soul out?"