A Fallen London event. The Striking Saleswoman has been walking all of London for some time, sales kit in hand, working her way into every layer of society and not leaving until she has either made a sale or been made to leave. The Mistress of the Skies is extending a different kind of offer — an invitation to paint your face with the colors of the Neath. Investigate the Striking Saleswoman, her iridescent nails and luminous eyelids, and follow what this new pigment is doing to London's social fabric. Find out who the reclusive Mistress of the Skies actually is. Try not to trip over the cats.