Ataxa was currently appearing as a beautiful elven woman she had interacted with, also in disguise, a few weeks ago. Her companions knew he for what she was, but she enjoyed changing her appearance, much like putting on makeup. She avoided any confusion by leaving her horns appear in her disguise, when within the temple.
She was in a good mood; the Undying One had spoken to her, which filled her with almost supernatural satisfaction, and she did not want to disappoint Him. As she listened to her companions, he mind wandered a bit, as she made different illusory doodles on the table they were sitting at. At the mention of the market, she focused, and made an illusory image of the city appear on top of the table to facilitate planning. She was used to seeing the city from above, as she flew over it, invisible, often to clear her mind.
Rising from the chair Roa speaks, almost as if thinking out loud. "I wonder if they have any idea what they have in that caravan?"
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Either they know or they don't. This matters very little right now, but could influence our actions in the future. I say we waste no time, as the Undying One gave us clear instructions and we don't want to lose the trail" As she said this, she stood and picked up her gear, that was ready and next to her. She touched her component pouch and her horns disappeared, and her facial features changed a bit, and made her look like a human man with robes.