Evellyn relents

Evellyn feels the familiar rush of wind passing around her, and instinctively lets out an angry groan before her eyes even dart down to confirm most of her skin is once again on display. Vanessa beams with poorly concealed glee, as Evellyn sinks in a little, arms crossing over her stomach.

“I hate you both.”

With a sigh, Evellyn marches past you and peeks around the curtain, before looking back at Vanessa expectantly.

"The artificer is in the north district, in her workshop right up against the citywall. Red roof, big furnace chimney, can't miss it."

Now that she has her answer, Evellyn takes a deep breath, ready to walk through the curtain, arms folded.