You're in luck.

After scanning the city from your bird's eye view, you see it. The Sinner's Paradise stood two stories, it's white painted exterior reflecting the glow of the street lights. It was close enough to the harbor you could see the sea behind it adding an almost picturesque quality to the whole thing.

With your destination in sight, you set off bounding from one rooftop to the next, the thought of your impending carnal please quickening your pace until before you know it you're directly across the street from the brothel.

Only now does it occur to you that walking across a street with your nakedness exposed to the world could cause some commotion, even if you're heading into a whorehouse. Fate smiles upon you though as you spy a man passed out in the ally beneath you. After landing quietly you approach the man, human now that you get a look at him, and relieve him of his breeches, vest and boots. They aren't a perfect fit but at they'll serve. No coin on him but no matter.

In your new outfit you casually cross the street and effortlessly snatch a coin purse from a passersby with the poor fool none the wiser. Entering The Sinner's Paradise you take a moment to appreciate how well kept the establishment is. Soft carpet covered the floor and the patrons all sat on cushioned seats. Fine wine and beer flowed freely and tables were set up so men could play games of chance whist cheered on by scantily clad women of all races.

Speaking of which, it was finally time to choose the woman you'd celebrate your freedom with. The only question was...