Velic nodded, not intimidated by warforges that much altough she had faced some in combat. She knew they all appear ready to attack anytime but that is how they were designed. Velic goes inside the brothel and whit command word changes her normal traveling attire into night time dress smoothly. A purple dress which lifts her breasts up and haves nice cleavage and oval shaped opening behind her back and dress was held up by cloth collar around her throat. The dress had long cuts at sides to allow freedom of movement and show bit her leg while she walked. She proceed towards the third floor.