Lydia's partner grumbled, but he yanked on a pair of pants and stumbled towards the door.  It opened without issue for him, and the trio had a glimpse of stairs leading up as it slammed behind him.  The other women didn't seem to notice Lydia's words, or if they did, they didn't care.<br/><br/>Belgana's partners began to dress, and gave her a confused look as she asked where she were.  One muttered something under his breath, and the other shook his head.<br/><br/>"You're in the Dancing Devil."  He stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.  "In Freehaven."  He added, more slowly, as if she had taken leave of her senses.<br/><br/>"Best brothel in in the city, or at least the cheapest."  His friend added.