(Fascinating thing I found today; apparently there's rules for a crossbred Cloaker/Gnome, called a Lurker. Was not the weirdest creature on the list. That goes to, among other things, the half-dwarf, half-Roper.)<br/><br/>The party enters quickly, fanning out, the elf and halfling searching, the others taking defensive positions. The elf gasps in shock, as, suddenly, her clothes appear in a pile, leaving her, suddenly, quite bare. "What in the goddess' name?" she nearly shrieks, as her hands fly to cover herself. The two paladins look away, dutifully, as does the marshal, though he takes several opportunities to peek, as she dresses. The halfling grabs the cloak off the stand, tossing it across the room to her, before she has a chance to begin dressing. "Here, cover yourself with this."