The Pit Fiend looks to the 'Loth and the two of them seem to commiserate, silently. A commiseration of minds--then the Ultraloth turns to the Logkron. "Ah, no doubt you are here for the auction--you may proceed."<br/><br/>A second passed and a triad of Abishai, accompanied by beautiful woman with black, tourmaline skin, and black eyes, dressed in steel with ruby inlay walk past and proceed deeper into the tower.