Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170119203012/@comment-24696651-20170121225053

Gwyneth felt out of place in the Imperial City. She was used to being in cities, but her appearance and her absence of intact clothing was drawing a lot of attention to her, and she felt very uncomfortable with this much skin showing. She decided to speak with one of her appointed guardians. Najiima, she thought her name was.

"Najiima," she whispered, her voice hoarse but much less hoarse than when she was rescued, "could you take me to a tailor? I'm not... decent."