"I-I just..." She began shyly. "I'm nothing compared to other women like you... I don't have that air about me that makes others think that I'm a proper lady, I don't have posture as well as most others from working in the guarden. And my skin is hardly fair. Staying outside in the flowers has seen to that, as they have seen to it that my hands are not as fair as they should be."<br/>To prove her point, Samantha practically shoved her hands at Nimue. Though they were not as horrible as she made them out to be, the palms were partially stained by soil in spots, and there were a few obvious calluses on them as well.<br/>"Aditionally, I cannot wear the same clothing as others to show off their figure." She continued, her voice sounding shaken from her rant. "I mean I... I am not as well... endowed... As women like you... And men... They don't even bother looking my way most often.<br/>"I'm sorry, I-I don't usually go on like this."<br/><br/>---------------------<br/><br/>When Varatt arrived at the Tor, he knew that he would be greeted by a woman. Nimue had told him as much. She also told him a bit about Vivianne but he did not expect her to be as fair or beautiful in appearance as the woman that introduced herself to him.<br/>Once the pleasantries were out of the way, the old knight followed the lady to his quarters.<br/>"Thank you my lady." Varatt said with a practiced bow before walking into the room.<br/>As she began to leave however, he called out before she could go much further.<br/>"Excuse me, but would it be too much to ask you to perhapse give me a tour? An old knight like me does not really have much to do all day after all."