They do appear to be entering the more religious section of the seventh circle, now. It is theoretically equal in social rank to the mansions and expensive brothels, but you have to go through a gate to get there, one that looks like it would be rather more guarded going the other way. There are no beggars in the streets here either, no urchins, but also not quite the same quality of carefully tended garden as was even in the sixth circle.
It is known even in Avistan, to those Avistani who have learned anything at all of Vudra, that the Master of Masters is to this empire as Asmodeus to Cheliax; if Sevar knows that much, she may correctly guess that the elaborate many-tiered building looming above all others in this lotus petal is dedicated to Irori. Plausibly, continuing to follow this road and taking a right, as directed, would take her there in time.