Victory's Secret

The store Kray and Eswill end up are is an ominous affair of opaque black windows with a neon pink sign giving it the name Victory's Secret. A similar glass door bars their entrance, but when opened it appears like any other boutique for delicate women's clothing. An utterly overwhelming amount of scandalous attire lines the walls and racks, but even if it is unusual for such a pair to enter the shop, the two store clerks pay them no mind as they go about refilling empty spaces and organizing it all by color and size and material. Everything and anything the two could want from sheer nightgowns to silken robes to leather and metal armor fitted with women in mind are all in sight. Surprisingly enough, the armor is practical rather than fantastical.

The one clerk behind the counter however, likely the storeowner given her sheer presence, stands nearly seven feet in height with broad shoulders and a truly massive pair of auroch horns jutting out from the sides of her skull. She wears a practical brown suit, complete with navy tie, and has curly auburn hair down to her shoulder that covers part of her face. When the customers enter, she looks up from her accounts and grins broadly while straightening up and brushing her hair back over her horns to reveal a creme and red blotchy face, likely a birthmark. "Well thar, how ya'll doin' today, mah lil daisies?" She asks happily, stepping around the counter. "Welcome to Victory's Secret. M'name's Tallia. How can I help ya?" She asks before pausing for just a moment. She gives the two of them another glance and then just grins again.