Boundary walked through the crowded streets of Aborline, the lack of suitable supplies for travel drawing him towards the trade city. His thoughts over what had recently transpired in his life distracting him on occasion and causing him to bump rather clumsily into passersby. He eventually locked down the thoughts and tried to blend in, making his gait resemble that of someone that had no importance in this world. He was not quite sure how he had learned to blend that well....but he decided that was not important right now. He noticed a slight "disagreement" between three people, one elven, the other on the back of a bull, and one last man who appeared to be trying to calm the situation. Boundary decided to rather avoid that conflict, he did not think someone who was such an outsider as he obviously appeared to be would be very welcome in that argument. He ducked into a local tailor and left the noise of the streets behind him.<br/><br/>"Hello how may I help you?" he heard a voice say, looking around he saw a young lady with glaringly bright green eyes look at him from behind a counter on the other side of the shop.<br/><br/>"Umm...yes, I was looking for something more comfortable for travel than these" he said, gesturing to his dull colored, patched together outfit.<br/><br/>"Oh you are right, if you are planning to travel this will not do." the young lady replied, walking over to him and measuring him on the spot. Boundary felt awkward, the total amount of time he spent near woman was low enough that he felt somewhat uncomfortable. After a few moments the woman finally stepped back and looked him in the eyes, "I am looking at you and I have a great idea in mind for you when it comes to clothing. Come with me." she immediately began walking away, leaving Boundary to quickly try to keep up. She began shifting through rack after rack, trying to find what she was looking for, at the same time having a conversation.<br/><br/>"So, what's your name?" she asked casually. Boundary began to think of something to call himself, a person with a name like his would certainly draw a bit of attention....enough for his "Father" to track him down if he ever showed up here.<br/><br/>"Ronin." he lied. He liked the poetic fit of that name, masterless, answering to no one. He definitely liked it, it would have to do as a name.<br/><br/>"Well, Ronin look at this." the lady said as she pulled out a leathery black robe, a hood attached to the shoulders of the garment. Boundary beamed somewhat looking at it...it was perfect. She offered it to him to try and try it on he did, the robe reached down to just above the tops of his boots. The hood easily hid his face somewhat from view, not to mention would probably protect him somewhat from the elements. The flowing robe even somewhat hid his sheathed sword from view, and hid his knife entirely. It was a perfect fit.<br/><br/>"I will take it, will this much gold do?" he asked, holding out a small sum of gold to her. She looked at it and her green eyes glinted slightly from the light reflected off of the gold. She took it and gave him a nod.<br/><br/>"This will do nicely." she said with an even cheerier tone to her voice, "Will that be all?"<br/><br/>"Yes thank you very much." Boundary said with a slight smile to his face. He then walked towards the exit and back out on the streets with his hood up.<br/><br/>"Have a nice day!" he heard her voice chime as he walked out.<br/><br/>Boundary tried to make his way to the inn, hopefully without incident.