She shook the thoughts and memories from her mind as she picked up a note her father left with the outfit. 'Rea, I had this tailored in the event there was a battle. You should be able to move easily, though it should still make your mother happy.' She set the note to the side as she got dressed, her leather boots back in place as she put on white tights. The skirting of the odd dress hung loose, the hem uneven in places, though it appeared deliberate. A dark leather under bust corset was fitted over the dress, keeping it out of the way around her waist as she set her belt into place, a loop on the corset holding the belt. The two, thin bladed, silver swords were attached to the belt, a brown leather shoulder strap holding the throwing knives she had. The sleeves of that white dress were loose, and made it easy to move, the fabric almost flowing as she moved. The belled sleeves fell over her hands, though still allowed her freedom of movement.<br/><br/>She had left the house, gone back to the forest. Something about the woods was calming to her almost, but she had a strange feeling that she should be there, that she would find something. Maybe she would find a wolf and her pups, some of a pack that seemed to defend that village, or she might find some new herbs for her mother. She was hopeful it was herbs, she didn't need her mother asking why she had gone back into the forest. She bit her lower lip as movement and a voice caught her attention, her eyes on that man. "Just walking, relaxing and enjoying the autumn air." She said with a smile, her attention on him fully. She wasn't sure who he was, but she was certain she should be careful. "I a, still close enough to my village, if that is what you mean." She noted.