You’re not even sure any of Tzah-Tzie’s ‘findings’ will hide Rezzie’s demonic nature. Hell, you’re not even certain Rezzie can hide her demonic nature–she’s like a kid on a perpetual sugar high… with a submachine gun! Still, you wholeheartedly join Tzah-Tzie and Volka in inspecting the proverbial ‘goods’, making sure not to stare for too long lest the demon thinks you’re ogling her.

You’re not keen on getting melted right after arriving in ‘The Gem of the North’.

“Hmmm…” Grumbles Volka as she rubs her chin in deep contemplation, “The shades look good, Rez… real good… buuuut…”

“But they’re a little derivative, right?” Frowns TT as she circles the harried hellion like a vulture! “We can both agree the Mox Smith Hood is bad, right?”

“Oh yea, definitely!” Nods the Skog! “Even I can tell that one isn’t fashionable!”

“Quiet, you. You’re a princess.” Snaps the Durher, sending the Skog into near tears!

“Y-you… you really thiiiink sooo?”

“AnTARD. You’re being insultingly quiet.” Hisses the hellspawn through clenched teeth. “My… ‘Gal Pals’... speak true, but I demand your input as well.”

She… she really values your input that much?

“Nope! I just wanna laugh at your choice!” She snickers with a wry grin! This girl… well if you had to choose-

“You DO. Don’t even think of wriggling outta’ this one!”

It’s an expre–ugh… you’ll… you like the VEIL, actually! It makes her look really mysterious!

“Ooh, I see what you mean, Anton…” The Durher nods in approval as she watches Rez try it on again. “Alluring… exotic… like the Mzz’goe’virr dancers of ages past–gales on the dunes!”

“Yea, what she said!” Grins Volka as Rezalith tries and fails to hide a sheepish smile behind the disguise! “You’re a gale and stuff, Rezzie!”

“The Covenant is SEALED…” Rezalith announces with a flap of her wings! “At the advice of my friends I shall wear this disguise as if it were my own skin…”

“Don’t get too attached…” Tzah-Tzie giggles, “It’s just another piece of clothing, Rez-”

“There is but ONE garment I’ve worn in my brief, but songworthy existence:” Explains the devil as her tail cracks behind her like a whip! “Leather tanned from the flesh of those two weak to best me as we writhed and slithered out of our spawning pits!”

“... So… you’re wearing your, erm… brothers and sisters?” Asks Volka in as innocent a tone she can muster. Rezzie scoffs.

“In the weakest sense, yes… but mourn them not–they would do the same to me had I given them the chance! Were they so lucky…”

Yea, this girl’s gonna need more than a veil…

>CONTD.