Cassandra watched as Suzy used an unusual method to dry herself and giggled with delight at the impressive display. Then Suzy asked her "Cassandra, if you don't mind me asking. What can you do? I mean, from what little the mayor man said we all have something that makes us special and I was just curious."

Cassandra lifts her eyebrows at the request and the divulged information. 
[B]The mayor knows a great deal but I have never met him. 
I am what is kniown as A Sorceress.[/B]

Cassandra lifts her arms and begins chanting
[B]Cur Chuige dom Glacadh mé Heed dom Ag mo ordú ar mo Iarratas Glacadh mé Tar chugam
Cur Chuige dom Glacadh mé Heed dom Ag mo ordú ar mo Iarratas Glacadh mé Tar chugam
Cur Chuige dom Glacadh mé Heed dom Ag mo ordú ar mo Iarratas Glacadh mé Tar chugam[/B]

Her travel bag is caught up in what looks like a tornado of flickering motes of light. It slowly drifts into the air it's mouth opening up.

Several pieces of fabric seem to explode from the bag and fly around Cassandra's form 

Her chant increases in speed and volume
[B]Cur Chuige dom Glacadh mé Heed dom Ag mo ordú ar mo Iarratas Glacadh mé Tar chugam
Cur Chuige dom Glacadh mé Heed dom Ag mo ordú ar mo Iarratas Glacadh mé Tar chugam
Cur Chuige dom Glacadh mé Heed dom Ag mo ordú ar mo Iarratas Glacadh mé Tar chugam[/B]

The pieces of fabric strike her body at different points each assuming the shape of a piece of needed clothing. 

On a limb nearby Flicly calls loudly and with excitement as all this goes on.. Soon Cassie is fully clothed in silky robes that shimmer and catch the light as few if any earthly art of the weaver might.

[B]I am as I said a Sorceress, a mistress of the arcane and I was sent here to serve Heros like yourself and those others that call there their hold[/B] says Cassandra as she reaches out and seizes her travel bag then turns towards the mansion.