Loretta didn't struggle against the ropes, just sat there tied up without moving against her bindings. Her gaze turned towards the cave entrance as she heard movement towards her. No surprise to her that it was Konrad.<span style="font-style: italic">â€œWeâ€™ll be heading into the city in an hour. Itâ€™s a bit of a hike so be prepared for a long walk.â€</span>The girl looked up at him with dull eyes, unusual for someone in her position. Anyone else would have been glaring at the alpha in refusal and disobedience, or struggling away in fear. She just had a distant, somewhat saddened look to her gaze, nothing more, nothing less. She was, however, curious as to why he even bothered going into a town. He and his pack were wolves, they lived in the forest. Then she thought back to what she had heard before, about them needing to get her more clothes. She was well aware of the blood that stained her skin and her clothing. The girl was glad they at least thought of doing such a generous thing for her. Perhaps she wasn't entirely hated after all.<br/><br/>As the ropes tying her were cut away, Loretta let herself be helped to her feet without struggling. "Thank you." She had no intention of refusing, nor making this hard for Konrad. Quite the contrary; she wanted to get on his good side so that she wasn't thought of as a prisoner anymore... not for the sake of escaping nor anything else. Just so that, perhaps, she would feel more welcome and at home. If she was going to be stuck with the werewolves and live by their rules, she wanted to at least feel like her presence was accepted.<span style="font-style: italic"> â€œSie brauchen neue Kleidung, Sie sind schmutzig.â€</span>Again with the German that she didn't understand. She glanced to Alder, then back at the alpha. "I am sorry, but I don't understand German, sir." She replied honestly, trying to be as polite as possible. She was very reasonable and disliked being considered rude as she rarely was. Her manners had been taught to her by her parents starting at a young age, and she'd kept at it ever since.<br/><br/>Loretta leaned against the wall as Alder and Konrad left to prepare for the trip, staying where she had been left. Was Konrad really planning to get her new clothes? Or was there something else he wanted from the town? Then again, she knew better than to doubt the alpha's truthfulness. Why would he lie? There was nothing to gain from doing so, after all. As the man returned, tossing the coat to her and telling her to put it on, she nodded and did as she was told. It was a bit bit on her, for obvious reasons, but covered most of her dress. What showed beneath the coat wasn't bloody, so it looked fine. Besides that, the coat was warm; the poor girl had been freezing cold, though not daring enough to ask for anything that could have warmed her up. "Thank you, alpha."<br/><br/>When the time came to leave, Loretta followed behind Konrad and Alder obediently, not refusing to go with them. She looked to the sky, noticing the clouds were dark. It seemed like it might rain; good thin she had the coat, it would at least keep her from becoming soaked for the most part. Though, despite that, she hoped the stormy weather stayed away at least until they were near the town of back in the cave again... with her luck, that wouldn't be the case. Putting her hands into the pockets of the jacket, she followed along behind the two werewolves as they set off towards their destination.