Aillon studied the public disciplining of the waitress and would have felt outrage, but for the fact that the girl was obviously enjoying herself, which was in its own way quite alluring.  He wondered briefly what kind of personality she had before the change, indeed if the change brought forward hidden aspects of them.  Toying briefly with the golden disc from which three small ebon daggers protruded hanging from his neck, he looked up to at his companions.<br/><br/>“Was your sect working on such a thing?  If it can provide some insight, then it may be well that we should look at it.”  Looking over the entire situation, a small grin tugged at his lips – the entire situation may well have been such a one as might have been engineered by his goddess – lust and retribution all rolled into one package.  Still, he would see how things went.<br/><br/>“I’m agreeable, plus it would also give us a more private locale away from the considerable mercenary horde we find ourselves amongst.”